| 歌曲 | Get into It |
| 歌手 | Tha Alkaholiks |
| 专辑 | Firewater |
| What? Yeah | |
| Did the phone ring baby? | |
| (We have a collect call from James Robinson, a.k.a. J-Ro) | |
| What? (Comin all the way from Malmö, Sweden) | |
| Say what? (Will you accept?) | |
| Hell motherfuckin yeah I'll accept, J-Ro? What's goin on? | |
| Whattup J? Shit, look | |
| Why do every move I make I feel like everybody's watchin us | |
| I see the world clear just like I'm lookin through binoculars | |
| The L.A., C-A, the cities of metropolis | |
| The L-I, K-S, ain't nobody stoppin us | |
| Eternal with the burner, fast-paced but slow learner | |
| Beatin me that's like Ike gettin slapped by Tina Turner | |
| Nigga I'm the best rapper E-Swift has found | |
| That's why you keep gettin skipped, I keep gettin rewound | |
| [J-Ro] | |
| Attention on the compound, Alkaholiks in town | |
| We came to blaze it down, amazing astound | |
| West coast party kings, we world renowned | |
| Aiyyo we flood the area, we watch you clowns drown | |
| (Say what?) If you want my crown, why'ontcha meet me downtown | |
| I turn the world around, make you earl on the ground | |
| And take the politician's smile, turn it to a frown | |
| Then walk in the club and buy the bar with one round | |
| [Chorus: repeat 2X] | |
| Likwit music, drinkin music | |
| Sip your fluid and GET INTO IT | |
| Will you party with Tha Liks? (Hell yeah we'll do it!) | |
| Come and party with Tha Liks, all the drinks included | |
| [Tash] | |
| Aiyyo my nigga B. Ganz said the world about to end | |
| I went to sleep and woke up, right back at it again | |
| I got some juice I got some gin I party down y'all niggaz too thug | |
| Take a sip of this, it make you dance like Uncle Junebug | |
| These new drugs designer, I'm an old-timer rhymer | |
| If your highness sing for me, I might sign her on consignment | |
| You can't take your chances with these brand new dances | |
| Tha Liks lift the party on up like breast enhancements | |
| [J-Ro] | |
| I feel at home on the range, my lyrics blow out your brains | |
| Keep my eyes on the prize without the Gucci frames | |
| So simple and plain, Southern Cali never rains | |
| I left Alice in Chains, with some DNA stains | |
| Met this girl at the mall in the Gap | |
| I thought she was all of that, well she called me, but I didn't call her back | |
| She was like baby baby but I didn't fall for that | |
| I've been keepin it pimpin ever since I saw "The Mack" | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [E-Swift] | |
| We takin over your city, commanderin your radio | |
| A.P.B. through your TV and stereo | |
| Live broadcast, here's the newsflash | |
| Y'all niggaz ain't lookin for Swift, J and Tash | |
| Mash through your district, drunk and lifted | |
| Bangin beats so loud the equator shifted | |
| My crew is gifted, and you ain't miss shit | |
| The next ten years you gettin showered with Likwit | |
| It's the, mischevious, devious, at first you didn't believe in us | |
| Now we got the world singin songs by the three of us | |
| We ain't slowin down, matter fact we bout to speed it up | |
| Keep up with the tempo the instrumental ain't simple | |
| And Tha Liks, is essential, for music fans to get into | |
| We don't hold it back, we let it go on the track | |
| And the whole fact is y'all niggaz know that you whack | |
| And we don't give a FUCK if you sold a lot of plaques | |
| [Chorus] |
| What? Yeah | |
| Did the phone ring baby? | |
| We have a collect call from James Robinson, a. k. a. JRo | |
| What? Comin all the way from Malm, Sweden | |
| Say what? Will you accept? | |
| Hell motherfuckin yeah I' ll accept, JRo? What' s goin on? | |
| Whattup J? Shit, look | |
| Why do every move I make I feel like everybody' s watchin us | |
| I see the world clear just like I' m lookin through binoculars | |
| The L. A., CA, the cities of metropolis | |
| The LI, KS, ain' t nobody stoppin us | |
| Eternal with the burner, fastpaced but slow learner | |
| Beatin me that' s like Ike gettin slapped by Tina Turner | |
| Nigga I' m the best rapper ESwift has found | |
| That' s why you keep gettin skipped, I keep gettin rewound | |
| JRo | |
| Attention on the compound, Alkaholiks in town | |
| We came to blaze it down, amazing astound | |
| West coast party kings, we world renowned | |
| Aiyyo we flood the area, we watch you clowns drown | |
| Say what? If you want my crown, why' ontcha meet me downtown | |
| I turn the world around, make you earl on the ground | |
| And take the politician' s smile, turn it to a frown | |
| Then walk in the club and buy the bar with one round | |
| Chorus: repeat 2X | |
| Likwit music, drinkin music | |
| Sip your fluid and GET INTO IT | |
| Will you party with Tha Liks? Hell yeah we' ll do it! | |
| Come and party with Tha Liks, all the drinks included | |
| Tash | |
| Aiyyo my nigga B. Ganz said the world about to end | |
| I went to sleep and woke up, right back at it again | |
| I got some juice I got some gin I party down y' all niggaz too thug | |
| Take a sip of this, it make you dance like Uncle Junebug | |
| These new drugs designer, I' m an oldtimer rhymer | |
| If your highness sing for me, I might sign her on consignment | |
| You can' t take your chances with these brand new dances | |
| Tha Liks lift the party on up like breast enhancements | |
| JRo | |
| I feel at home on the range, my lyrics blow out your brains | |
| Keep my eyes on the prize without the Gucci frames | |
| So simple and plain, Southern Cali never rains | |
| I left Alice in Chains, with some DNA stains | |
| Met this girl at the mall in the Gap | |
| I thought she was all of that, well she called me, but I didn' t call her back | |
| She was like baby baby but I didn' t fall for that | |
| I' ve been keepin it pimpin ever since I saw " The Mack" | |
| Chorus | |
| ESwift | |
| We takin over your city, commanderin your radio | |
| A. P. B. through your TV and stereo | |
| Live broadcast, here' s the newsflash | |
| Y' all niggaz ain' t lookin for Swift, J and Tash | |
| Mash through your district, drunk and lifted | |
| Bangin beats so loud the equator shifted | |
| My crew is gifted, and you ain' t miss shit | |
| The next ten years you gettin showered with Likwit | |
| It' s the, mischevious, devious, at first you didn' t believe in us | |
| Now we got the world singin songs by the three of us | |
| We ain' t slowin down, matter fact we bout to speed it up | |
| Keep up with the tempo the instrumental ain' t simple | |
| And Tha Liks, is essential, for music fans to get into | |
| We don' t hold it back, we let it go on the track | |
| And the whole fact is y' all niggaz know that you whack | |
| And we don' t give a FUCK if you sold a lot of plaques | |
| Chorus |