Tash

Tash - Fallin' On lyrics

Let's dive right in they ass quick fast and in a hurry

Tell em what, tell em what

While you was fallin off, CaTashTraphe was fallin on

Ask the niggas in the streets, I hold it down for Californ'

Born to be the livest nigga 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 niggas can't win, it's like you sword-fightin Zorro

Y'all bummy muthafuckers can't pull my card

I smack THE FUCK out y'all niggas while you try to be hard

But like my nigga 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 niggas 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 fuck 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 nigga Tash be up the street on this deep dish dance

Blowin indo out the window, clownin niggas 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 fucked 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 bitch 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 niggas, y'all might be the Gay Rapper

CaTash the lion trapper, number one for big consumptions

In the funtion in conjunction wit my nigga on production

(You better recognize nigga!) 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

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