Rap Life Lyrics - Singles - Tash

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