Tash Rules Lyrics - Singles - Tash

[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..