Tash - Rap Life lyrics

rate me


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

Whats up though, I'm still the same nigga, a superfreak

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

Rap niggaz, always smokin indo

So everytime 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

Chorus: Raekwon the Chef

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 cause 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 villian 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 Crist'"

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

Rap niggas, young niggaz ballin

We on the motorcyles 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

Cause all my niggaz is livin the rap life


[Raekwon the Chef]

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 Rockwilder

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 faggot 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!

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

Show money, that's like pimpin, cause 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

Cause we from out of town and they be lovin out of towners

Wash up in motherfuckas like a T.V. evangelist

Cause they from where they from and we straight from Los Angeles

Rap money

(Rae) Yo, what up

(Tash) Whats up nigga

(Rae) What's goin on?

(Tash) Hey, whats up Rae, lets go half on a football team nigga, hehe

(Rae) Yo, I was thinkin about buyin two basketball teams

Whats up? What we gonna do?

(Tash) Hey, hehe

(Rae) Matter fact, we can do that. Lets do that


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