paroles de chanson Tash Rules - Tash
Ya
ya
yah.
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
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
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
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
2x
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.
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