Tash - Fallin On lyrics
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[tash]
Let's dive right in they ass quick fast and in a hurry
Tell em whattell em what
While you was fallin offcatashtraphe was fallin on
Ask the niggas in the streetsI hold it down for californ'
Born to be the livest nigga so you know it's soul survivin
On the mic I move the crowd like big pun stage divin
I beenaround the worldpullin girls
I pull em three at once that's why I said it wit a plural
I'm like earl the pearlstraight pimp referral
Y'all niggas can't winit's like you sword-fightin zorro
Y'all bummy muthafuckers can't pull my card
I smack the fuck out y'all niggas while you try to be hard
But like my nigga at the grammy'scatash is for the children (hey!)
My style be standin out like gang writin on a building
I build and destroy yadestroy your employer
If y'all niggas ain't on loudthey wasn't doin nuttin for ya
Pot lit the wickto the dynamite stick
So when it blow up in your grillwatch how ugly it get
[chorus]
We got l-dot-a-dot rock that spot
We here to take it all foolwhat the fuck you got
You can't stop the plotcuz this is how it's goin
While you was fallin offcatashtraphe 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
Don't hate on itdon't hate on itdon't hate on it
[tash]
So while you waitin and debatinconcentratin on hatin
That nigga tash be up the street on this deep dish dance
Blowin indo out the windowclownin niggas wit my ices
In a black sscalifornia on the license
My name is hella-famous but it's time you learned about me
Even though I'm rockin soloi'ma always be a alki
Jtashand swiftwe work the night shift
I'll be fucked up when I rapso sometimes my eyes drift
I could push you off a cliff and catch you right before you land
I'm the million dollar manyou better get this while you can
I been in this fo' a minutecatash be winnin pennants
Everytime I grab the mic it's like I'm speakin to the senate
But I'm not a politicianmore like a rap magician
Presto changobermuda triangle
Pull a album outta hatcatashtraphe'll 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 don't move your wifeyou better file for divorce
Cuz that bitch you treat to eat got two left feet
I seen y'all dancin 'cross the street and y'all was both off beat
So i'ma end it wit a blaaa! and jet immediately after
Can't kick wit y'all niggasy'all might be the gay rapper
Catash the lion trappernumber 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 loc'd when we off that smokey smoke
Hit you wit the okey-dokeyou better do the hokey poke
And turn yourself around before I gotta choke some folks
I never go for brokeI break it down for major wage
I be rappin wit a gaugelikwit crew'll flip your page
Confusin as amazedcomin at you like a storm
While you was fallin offcatashtraphe was fallin on
And on....*echoes*