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    Tash Nightfall

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    3:42
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    Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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    Yo, ya know we peepin' y'all

    Ya know we peepin' y'all

    Slow motion style

    Pacific Ocean style

    Wh-what?

    I'm in a rowdy ass club there's hella-bitches all around me

    This girl walks up, she says she's glad that she found me

    I told her she was trippin' 'cause the girl ain't even know me

    Then she told me she want to introduce me to her homies

    I said, "Well, baby girl go get your kemo sabes

    I'll get my liquid niggas, we'll meet you in the lobby"

    She walked wit' a smile I ain't seened in a while

    So we mobbed through the crowd Killer Cal style

    Walkin' wit' a limp, 'cause see, we pimp to perfection

    For us to catch a date don't take the love connection

    Fuck Chuck Woolery you want a date for surely

    All it take is fine jewelry

    A wink and a drink and what the fuck you think?

    I mack a baby doll down, she in a long black mink

    We straight standin' in the lobby straight face to face

    Then she said, "Cut the chase let's bounce to my place"

    'Cause ladies we wait for nightfall

    You thinkin' that we sleepin' but we peepin' all o' y'all

    Even all o' y'all up against the wall but slow down

    Baby doll you can't walk before you crawl

    Ladies we wait for nightfall

    You thinkin' that we sleepin' but we peepin' all o' y'all

    Even all o' y'all up against the wall but slow down

    Baby doll you can't walk before you crawl

    Still close to gettin' toasted by the B A R

    About to bounce wit' these bitches 'cause they don't live far

    Niggas all up in my grill, lookin' hella-bizarre

    I poured my drink on the ground for my dead homey Par

    Grabbed my car keys my doctah function

    Burnt a little rubber made my outroduction

    Pumpkin' and her friends pushed the two-door Benz

    I pushed the E420 so we looked like twins

    Swervin' through the night everything is right

    Swift rolled a blunt but he can't find a light

    Just when we 'bout to blaze it up and get high

    I peeped the one time out the corner of my eye

    'Cause one time they wait for nightfall

    We thinkin' that they sleepin' but they peepin' all o' y'all

    Even all o' y'all up against the wall but slow down

    Killer-cops you can't walk before you crawl

    One time they wait for nightfall

    We thinkin' that they sleepin' but they peepin' all o' y'all

    Wanna throw a nigga up against the wall but slow down

    Killer-cop you can't walk before you crawl

    I rolled past the cops, I'm on my cell phone blown

    Doin' 60 miles-a-hour in a 35 zone

    Just when I thought it was about to be on

    The girl pulled into the gate of a million dollar home

    Fly landscape and Cavi' decorations

    The living room was bigger than the Club United Nations

    Place was to the point I kicked my shoes off the secko

    30 percenters when I talked it made a echo

    Echo, rolled up the fat perfecto

    They wanna skinny dip but I ain't wanna get wet though

    So let's go that's what she told Tash

    She led me to her room, lookin' like Stacey Gash

    Baby got it pumpin' can't help but to feel it

    Then she told me that she married to a killer drug dealer

    Should I, A) Stay

    Or B) Bounce immediately

    'Cause haters they wait for nightfall

    We thinkin' that they sleepin' but they peepin' all o' y'all

    Even all o' y'all up against the wall but slow down

    Baby Pa' you can't walk before you crawl

    Haters they wait for nightfall

    We thinkin' that they sleepin' but they peepin' all o' y'all

    Even all o' y'all up against the wall but slow down

    Baby pa' you can't walk before you crawl

    Can't do it, ya can't do it

    Ya can't walk before ya crawl

    That's right y'all slow motion style

    Killer Cali on the mic

    Catastrophe fuckin' it up all the way from the Bermuda Triangle

    Hottest shit on the streets, 1998, '99, 2000

    Raise, raise yo' glass, raise yo' glass to Tash

    Raise yo' glass and make a toast to Tash

    Now straight up, not tonight, not tonight

    We got Tash on the mic, not tonight

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