Текст песни Rap Life - Tash feat. Raekwon
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
Альбом
Rap Life
1 Cops (skit)
2 G'z Iz G'z
3 Rap Life
4 Only When I'm Drunker
5 Bill Clinton Skit
6 Smokefest 1999
7 Tash Rules
8 True Homies
9 Blackula
10 Live From N.Y.
11 Se Acabo (It's Over) (remix)
12 The Shakedown (outro)
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