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[lv] |
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Ya ya yah.. (4x) |
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[tash] |
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It's almost 2000 y'all; |
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So this gon' be the night.. |
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While you trippin off yo' car, yo' girls is trippin off ours |
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If we want, what you got, nigga reach for the stars |
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This is it y'all, everybody ride wit us |
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I devised a masterplan to take out the counterfitters |
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I'ma start with the west coast, show em how we rock it |
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Keep it pumpin through the summer, stuff them chips up in my pocket |
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Super-saki gin'll keep my style all in your grill |
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Every where you turn catash last seen in baldwin hills |
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On the phone makin deals, for x amount of scrill |
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Nine-nines is mine, it's time to recognize the real |
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Then I swing it through the bay where all the homies wanna blaze |
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Rap life, the goin craze, smoke an ounce in two days |
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When phase one complete it's fifty states to invade |
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Catch a flight to a-t-l, link up with rico wade |
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Outkast, goodie mob, bangin out the stereo |
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Smokefest, nine-nine, peep the whole scenario |
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Tash rock material to make your girl jump up |
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Never touch the mic until the soundman pump the ? ? up |
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Yo yo, roll that dub up, three 6'll "tear da club up" |
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There's no way to describe how tash'll fuck yo' mug up |
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Chorus: lv |
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Movin around from coast to coast, money ain't no joke |
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We're havin it our way (all day everyday) everyday (all day everyday) |
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Land my feet on solid ground, no time to fuck around |
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We're doin it our way.. ooooooh yeahhh |
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[tash] |
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Tash rules everything around you, bread, get the money |
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I gotta keep my whole team fed |
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Cause like pmd said, we gotta take it to length |
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Cause if you hang with nine broke friends, you're bound to be the 10th |
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So on the strength of makin dollars, tash'll touch any scene |
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Catch a flight to new york city, cause all money is green |
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Let em see supreme west coast in up-close |
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And if there's any beef I'll roast and crack you with a golden molson |
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Bottle, the mass will throttle, what a rollo |
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Tash come in peace but y'all won't let the beef die though |
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I lost my black movado in that bullshit fight |
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I got drunk and laughed about it up in washington heights |
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With my homeboy dee (what) my homeboy ooze (uhh) |
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I spent the night in jail off that hennesey and juice |
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Cause new york city that's a wild ass town |
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That's why guiliani ass tryin to lock shit down, right now |
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Chorus |
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[tash] |
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Tell em l.. |
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So lights, camera, action -- you're on |
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Get it ricky ric' -- what's wrong? my weed gone! |
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Who stole it? -- I don't know, y'all motherfuckers tell me |
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I broke it up and left the room to get a light from lv |
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I came back and like poof! everybody's lookin boggled |
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It only took a sec to get rollo'ed, by chicago |
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But everybody know at a chi-town show |
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They like to keep it, g-h-e-t-t-o |
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This time I let it go, but next time I'll have to blast ya |
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Cause tash be checkin shows from alaska to nebraska |
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So if somebody ask ya - who the tightest on this? |
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Tell them niggaz big tash, and his homies tha liks |
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Chorus 2x |
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[tash] |
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That's right y'all |
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This unity in the community night, knahmsayin? |
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I don't give a fuck where you from, it's party time |
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East coast west coast down south we don't give a fuck |
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We came to get sweaty in this motherfucker |
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So all the ladies.. all the ladies.. hahahaha |
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Woo! I wish I could sing like that nigga.. |