[J-Ro] Welcome to Tha Alkaholik function, yeah  [Tash] Yes to party down  [J-Ro] We came to party, we came to party, we came to party  [Tash] Yes to party down  [J-Ro] We came to party, we came to party, we came to party    Verse One: Tash    Aiyyo, step in my area, and I'ma bury ya  Tha Likwit crew is blowin so the more the girl the merrier  So bring your sexy body to the front and make some noise  while these beats wind the Likwit homies up like Freakazoids  Plus my style as hot as sex on a platta  That's why your dame was open once I threw these lyrics at her  Say what? The rhyme data ???  Smokin wack MC's so bad I'm at the ground evacuatin  So hit the exits, while I'm rhyme flexin on some next ish  That come across in different shapes and forms like playin Tetris  So from the West it's (who?) I thought you knew  Cool ass CaTashTrophe, from the crew with all the moves  so pop the tops off, while I pop beats that knock your blocks off  TASH, got the style that house any beanie bopper  So check the time of clock while I rock the land  "Hey ladies!" tell em whose in this jam    Chorus: repeat 2X    (It's Tha Liks baby)   [J-Ro] Here to wet your top  [Tash] So all the ladies gather round, it's time to party down  [J-Ro] That's right (That's right) that's right  #1 repeat [J-Ro] We got the Henn Rock flowin all night  #2 repeat [J-Ro] We gotta keep the party blowin all night  #3 repeat [J-Ro] Tha Likwit up in ya all night  #4 repeat [J-Ro] DJ spin the record all night  #5 repeat [J-Ro] We'll have sex on the beach all night  #6 repeat [J-Ro] It's Tha Liks baby baby all night    Verse Two: J-Ro    Yo, it goes down like one two three  It's Tha Alkaholiks in the place to be  Whether you from France, Japan or Italy  An R&B fan, or a dope MC  Some ol' jazz cat that won a Grammy  A wide receiver, from Miami  A soccer goalie or a maitre'd  A Playboy Bunny, even if you can't see  I don't give a damn if you security  or you got a degree, at USC  My uncle, my cousin, or my auntie  You could be one-time it don't matter to me  Cause when you bring your ass to a Likwit show  You gonna get wet if you in the front row  *E-Swift scratches* Row... row... Ro... Ro..  ... now on with the show    Chorus    Verse Three: J-Ro, Tash    One two, one two  I got a tape in my ride, made by Homicide  Ralph M and DJ Pen make the wheels spin  Let's make some noise for the Baka Boyz  DJ Dee and Hen Gee in the place to be  Joe Cooley and Mark and Evil E  Master C, Sam Jam, and ?  Assada got bam slam with DJ Jam  Let loose the 4th Alkaholik puts the wheels to use uhh  D-Pimp, Mad Lib, my nigga Juice  And DJ Pooh, I like the beats you produce  You know how we do, with DJ Kiilu  Makin girls shake they asses, Inf's got all the passes  I'm playin John Madden, with DJ Alladin  Had my girl under the cover, went with Egyptian Lover  I'm on the radio, microphone mic-a-don  All my yapes I would pay for a mix tape I'd trade  DJ Mark Love makes the party push and shove  I float over a beat made by Chris the Glove  The Beat Junkies, Nu-Mark and Cut Chemist  My homey ? leave ya mouth open like a dentist  Bobcat, DJ Smooth and Battlecat  The Sway and King Tech Wake Up Show is fat  General Lee gets busy but remember this  Scotty D, Keith Coolie, and Cold Krush Chris    Chorus    Outro: J-Ro    Yo this goes out to all the DJ's, in the L to the A  E-Swift on the track, yeah  Rob One in the house, check it out  Rob Love in the house, uhh  Tairrie T in the house, yeah  Fat Box in the house, uhh  My homey Tank in the house, yeah  DJ Muggs in the house, yo  DJ Bones in the house  Old School Romeo in the house, yeah  Ali Wide in the house, uhh  ? in the house, yeah  Coolio G, Total G, can't forget DJ Yella  Mixmaster Spade, DJ Lethal, DJ ?, hah  Rest in peace to DJ Trane and Magic Mike  All night, all night, all night, yeah