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Tash lyrics Tash Rules lyrics [LV] Ya ya yah.. (4X) [Tash] It's almost 2000 y'all; so this gon' be the night.. While you trippin off yo' car, yo' girls is trippin off ours If we want, what you got, nigga reach for the stars This is it y'all, everybody ride wit us I devised a masterplan to take out the counterfitters I'ma start with the West coast, show em how we rock it Keep it pumpin through the summer, stuff them chips up in my pocket Super-saki gin'll keep my style all in your grill Every where you turn CaTash last seen in Baldwin Hills On the phone makin deals, for X amount of scrill Nine-nines is mine, it's time to recognize the real Then I swing it through the Bay where all the homies wanna blaze Rap Life, the goin craze, smoke an ounce in two days When phase one complete it's fifty states to invade Catch a flight to A-T-L, link up with Rico Wade OutKast, Goodie Mob, bangin out the stereo SmokeFest, Nine-Nine, peep the whole scenario Tash rock material to make your girl jump up Never touch the mic until the soundman pump the ?? up Yo yo, roll that dub up, Three 6'll ";Tear Da Club Up"; There's no way to describe how Tash'll fuck yo' mug up Chorus: LV Movin around from coast to coast, money ain't no joke We're havin it our way (all day everyday) everyday (all day everyday) Land my feet on solid ground, no time to fuck around We're doin it our way.. ooooooh yeahhh [Tash] Tash Rules Everything Around You, BREAD, get the money I gotta keep my whole team fed Cause like PMD said, we gotta take it to length Cause if you hang with nine broke friends, you're bound to be the 10th So on the strength of makin dollars, Tash'll touch any scene Catch a flight to New York City, cause all money is green Let em see supreme West Coast in up-close And if there's any beef I'll roast and crack you with a Golden Molson bottle, the mass will throttle, what a rollo Tash come in peace but y'all won't let the beef die though I lost my black Movado in that bullshit fight I got drunk and laughed about it up in Washington Heights with my homeboy Dee (what) my homeboy Ooze (uhh) I spent the night in jail off that Hennesey and juice cause New York City that's a wild ass town That's why Guiliani ass tryin to lock shit down, right now Chorus [Tash] Tell em L.. So lights, camera, action -- you're on Get it Ricky Ric' -- what's wrong? My weed gone! Who stole it? -- I don't know, y'all motherfuckers tell me I broke it up and left the room to get a light from LV I came back and like POOF! everybody's lookin boggled It only took a sec to get rollo'ed, by Chicago But everybody know at a Chi-Town show they like to keep it, G-H-E-T-T-O This time I let it go, but next time I'll have to blast ya Cause Tash be checkin shows from Alaska to Nebraska So if somebody ask ya - who the tightest on this? Tell them niggaz Big Tash, and his homies Tha Liks Chorus 2X [Tash] That's right y'all This unity in the community night, knahmsayin? I don't give a fuck where you from, it's party time East coast West coast Down South we don't give a fuck We came to get sweaty in this motherfucker So all the ladies.. all the ladies.. hahahaha WOO! I wish I could sing like that nigga.. Other Tash lyrics: Nightfall lyrics The Game lyrics Only When I'm Drunker lyrics SmokeFest 1999 lyrics Fallin On lyrics Tru Homies lyrics Blackula lyrics Ricochet lyrics G's iz G's lyrics Pimpin Ain't Easy lyrics Rap Life lyrics Bermuda Triangle lyrics |