[Tash]
Let's dive right in they a** quick fast and in a hurry
Tell em what, tell em what
While you was fallin off, CaTashTraphe was fallin on
Ask the n***as in the streets, I hold it down for Californ'
Born to be the livest n***a so you know it's soul survivin
On the mic I move the crowd like Big Pun stage divin
I been, around the world, pullin girls
I pull em three at once that's why I said it wit a plural
I'm like Earl the Pearl, straight pimp referral
Y'all n***as can't win, it's like you sword-fightin Zorro
Y'all bummy muthaf**ers can't pull my card
I smack THE fu*k out y'all n***as while you try to be hard
But like my n***a at The Grammy's, CaTash is for the children (hey!)
My style be standin out like gang writin on a building
I build and destroy ya, destroy your employer
If y'all n***as ain't on Loud, they wasn't doin nuttin for ya
Pot lit the wick, to the dynamite stick
So when it blow up in your grill, watch how ugly it get
[Chorus]
We got L-dot-A-dot rock that spot
We here to take it all fool, what the f** you got
You can't stop the plot, cuz this is how it's goin
While you was fallin off, CaTashTraphe 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 it, don't hate on it, don't hate on it
[Tash]
So while you waitin and debatin, concentratin on hatin
That n***a Tash be up the street on this deep dish dance
Blowin indo out the window, clownin n***as wit my ices
In a black SS, California on the license
My name is hella-famous but it's time you learned about me
Even though I'm rockin solo, I'ma always be a Alki
J, Tash, and Swift, we work the night shift
I'll be f**ed up when I rap, so sometimes my eyes drift
I could push you off a cliff and catch you right before you land
I'm the Million Dollar Man, you better get this while you can
I been in this fo' a minute, CaTash be winnin pennants
Everytime I grab the mic it's like I'm speakin to the Senate
But I'm not a politician, more like a rap magician
Presto chango, Bermuda Triangle
Pull a album outta hat, CaTashTraphe'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 wife, you better file for divorce
Cuz that b**h 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 n***as, y'all might be the Gay Rapper
CaTash the lion trapper, number one for big consumptions
In the funtion in conjunction wit my n***a on production
(You better recognize n***a!) We on the same boat
We be both be gettin loc'd when we off that smokey smoke
Hit you wit the okey-doke, you better do the Hokey Poke
And turn yourself around before I gotta choke some folks
I never go for broke, I break it down for major wage
I be rappin wit a gauge, Likwit Crew'll flip your page
Confusin as amazed, comin at you like a storm
While you was fallin off, CaTashTraphe was fallin on
And on....*echoes*