Tash Rap Life

Uh, expensive things, diamond rings and things

You know, rap life, rap life, say what, ah, uh

Rap niggaz, we dippin' individuals

Some of us be frontin', some of us is really criminals

Swimmin' in the women and money we never had, it's sad

Rap could turn a good nigga bad

But not CaTash though I gaffle respect with no hassle

I'm still the same nigga, light skinded, curly afro

What's up though, I'm still the same nigga, a super freak

I blow a G a week, catch me burnin' rubber up the street

Rap niggaz, always smokin' indo

So every time we puff, it's twenty dollars out the window

But what is friends fo', we gonna blow that dough regardless

My niggaz live the life and they ain't even rap artists

Rap money, we get that shit and blow it

We trick thirty G's and ain't got shit to show for it

Let me get that case of Moet, let me get that CLK

Let me get that ounce of bomb from my man from East L.A.

Let me get that

Rap niggaz get money, press up and get hundreds

Be like all them niggaz on it

Which side rock the most, it don't matter 'cuz it get notes

Meet you on the left side of the boat

Coast, drivin' it most, we like where them niggaz go

We like everywhere, party where the fans go

It's all rap hype, young black niggaz that's mad hype

Got ya station in a smash right

My Likwit niggaz made a killin', we dropped three albums

And got the whole world dancin' on the ceilin'

So I'm feelin' like the villain that cracked that safe's combo

My nigga had some hoes, I told him shoot 'em through my condo

He shot 'em through, they peeped my CD through

They startin' askin' questions, but fuck the interview

What y'all really wanna do? They said, "Pop the Christ'"

I said you like rap? Well, wrap ya mouth around this

Rap niggas, young niggaz ballin'

We on the motorcycles doin' ninety down my hall and

With the gold chain swingin', fallin' to the street

This rap life got us buyin' shit we don't need

We don't need the jet skis but let's buy 'em, just to try 'em

We splashin' out the Lex and got all the ladies eyein' us now

And we don't fuck around with no wife

'Cuz all my niggaz is livin' the rap life

Rap niggaz get money, press up and get hundreds

Be like all them niggaz on it

Which side rock the most, it don't matter 'cuz it get notes

Meet you on the left side of the boat

Coast, drivin' it most, we like where them niggaz go

We like everywhere, party where the fans go

It's all rap hype, young black niggaz that's mad hype

Got ya station in a smash right

First of all before we move on

Shit is like a Yukon son, slide shit on like Grey Poupon

Mergin' in the suburbs, gettin' raw with greenery herb

Real ill niggaz smack birds

Fat words showin' proof how my gat work, go shoot, kill

Smack a blackbird, jettin' in an Ac-hurse

Big Jim stay grinnin' in a six, spinnin' it kid

Nigga who flex, lex threw ten in him

Stand posin', blowin' shit, coast from east and west

We rockin' our vest, cannon might roast you

High powered hydrolic Eddie Bauer Rock wilder

Who wilder, slang bit niggas on the collar

Amp might blow, I might land, set up shop and glow

Shinin' like a lamp post, my camp post

Cream leather green leaves forever

Goin' to do whatever, corns and crab niggaz, they roll together

What up Tash, black hash, we invented the spaz

High like sixteen niggaz over ten bags

Real niggas gon' ride, fake niggaz gon' slidide

Check the next issue fagot in the vidibe

Rap drama, the drama never calms

I be on the celly phone trippin' off my baby moms

Tryna make her understand, I get paid to rhyme

I don't show up at your job, so don't show up at mine

'Cuz there's no biz like shobiz if y'all niggaz ask me

Show money, that's like pimpin' 'cuz we get it tax free

Catch a check for 33, cut straight from SRC

Take it straight to any counter, cash my shit with no I.D.

Rap women, they always be around us

'Cuz we from out of town and they be lovin' out of towners

Wash up in motherfuckas like a TV evangelist

'Cuz they from where they from and we straight from Los Angeles

Rap money

Yo, what up?

What's up nigga?

What's goin' on?

Hey, what's up Rae? Let's go half on a football team nigga, hehe

Yo, I was thinkin' about buyin' two basketball teams

What's up? What we gonna do?

Hey, hehe

Matter fact, we can do that, let's do that

Rap niggaz get money, press up and get hundreds

Be like all them niggaz on it

Which side rock the most, it don't matter 'cuz it get notes

Meet you on the left side of the boat

Coast, drivin' it most, we like where them niggaz go

We like everywhere, party where the fans go

It's all rap hype, young black niggaz that's mad hype

Got ya station in a smash right