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[Tash] Let's dive right in they ass quick fast and in a hurry Tell em what, tell em what While you was fallin off, CaTashTraphe was fallin on Ask the niggas in the streets, I hold it down for Californ' Born to be the livest nigga so you know it's soul survivin On the mic I move the crowd like Big Pun stage divin I been, around the world, pullin girls I pull em three at once that's why I said it wit a plural I'm like Earl the Pearl, straight pimp referral Y'all niggas can't win, it's like you sword-fightin Zorro Y'all bummy muthafuckers can't pull my card I smack THE FUCK out y'all niggas while you try to be hard But like my nigga at The Grammy's, CaTash is for the children (hey!) My style be standin out like gang writin on a building I build and destroy ya, destroy your employer If y'all niggas ain't on Loud, they wasn't doin nuttin for ya Pot lit the wick, to the dynamite stick So when it blow up in your grill, watch how ugly it get [Chorus] We got L-dot-A-dot rock that spot We here to take it all fool, what the fuck you got You can't stop the plot, cuz this is how it's goin While you was fallin off, CaTashTraphe was fallin on Cuz this the hip-hop that Crips rock SongtexteThe hip-hop the Bloods rock The hip-hop the thugs rock The hip-hop the clubs rock Don't hate on it, don't hate on it, don't hate on it [Tash] So while you waitin and debatin, concentratin on hatin That nigga Tash be up the street on this deep dish dance Blowin indo out the window, clownin niggas wit my ices In a black SS, California on the license My name is hella-famous but it's time you learned about me Even though I'm rockin solo, I'ma always be a Alki J, Tash, and Swift, we work the night shift I'll be fucked up when I rap, so sometimes my eyes drift I could push you off a cliff and catch you right before you land I'm the Million Dollar Man, you better get this while you can I been in this fo' a minute, CaTash be winnin pennants Everytime I grab the mic it's like I'm speakin to the Senate But I'm not a politician, more like a rap magician Presto chango, Bermuda Triangle Pull a album outta hat, CaTashTraphe'll fire circuit My style be comin off too hard to interpret [Chorus] [Tash] So while I smack you wit the force to knock your ship off course If this funk don't move your wife, you better file for divorce Cuz that bitch you treat to eat got two left feet I seen y'all dancin 'cross the street and y'all was both off beat So I'ma end it wit a BLAAA! and jet immediately after Can't kick wit y'all niggas, y'all might be the Gay Rapper CaTash the lion trapper, number one for big consumptions In the funtion in conjunction wit my nigga on production (You better recognize nigga!) We on the same boat We be both be gettin loc'd when we off that smokey smoke Hit you wit the okey-doke, you better do the Hokey Poke And turn yourself around before I gotta choke some folks I never go for broke, I break it down for major wage I be rappin wit a gauge, Likwit Crew'll flip your page Confusin as amazed, comin at you like a storm While you was fallin off, CaTashTraphe was fallin on And on....[echoes] Aus Songtexte Mania