Tash - Fallin On lyrics

[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 f** 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*