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Tash
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[Tash]
Lets 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 its 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 thats why I said it wit a plural
Im like Earl the Pearl, straight pimp referral
Yall niggas cant win, its like you sword-fightin Zorro
Yall bummy muthafuckers cant pull my card
I smack THE FUCK out yall niggas while you try to be hard
But like my nigga at The Grammys, 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 yall niggas aint on Loud, they wasnt 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 cant stop the plot, cuz this is how its goin
While you was fallin off, CaTashTraphe was fallin on
Cuz this the hip-hop that Crips rock
The hip-hop the Bloods rock
The hip-hop the thugs rock
The hip-hop the clubs rock
Dont hate on it, dont hate on it, dont 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 its time you learned about me
Even though Im rockin solo, Ima always be a Alki
J, Tash, and Swift, we work the night shift
Ill 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
Im 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 its like Im speakin to the Senate
But Im not a politician, more like a rap magician
Presto chango, Bermuda Triangle
Pull a album outta hat, CaTashTraphell 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 dont move your wife, you better file for divorce
Cuz that bitch you treat to eat got two left feet
I seen yall dancin cross the street and yall was both off beat
So Ima end it wit a BLAAA! and jet immediately after
Cant kick wit yall niggas, yall 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 locd 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 Crewll flip your page
Confusin as amazed, comin at you like a storm
While you was fallin off, CaTashTraphe was fallin on
And on....*echoes*
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