| Let's dive right in they ass quick fast an' in a hurry | |
| Tell 'em what, tell 'em, what? | |
| While you was fallin' off, CaTashTraphe was fallin' on | |
| Ask the *******s in the streets, I hold it down for Californ' | |
| Born to be the livest *******, 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 *******s can't win, it's like you sword fightin' Zorro | |
| Y'all bummy mutha******s can't pull my card | |
| I smack the ******* out y'all *******s while I'm tryin' to be hard | |
| But like my ******* at the Grammy's, CaTash is for the children | |
| My style be standin' out like gang writing on a building | |
| I build an' destroy ya, destroy your employer | |
| If y'all *******s 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 | |
| We got L dot A dot, rock that spot | |
| We here to take it all, fool, what the ******* you got? | |
| You can't stop the plot 'coz this is how it's goin' | |
| While you was fallin' off, CaTashTraphe was fallin' on | |
| 'Coz 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 | |
| So while you waitin' an' debatin, concentratin' on hatin' | |
| That ******* Tash be up the street on this deep dish dance | |
| Blowin' indo out the window, clownin' *******s 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 an' Swift, we work the night *******ft | |
| I'll be ****** up when I rap, so sometimes my eyes drift | |
| I could push you off a cliff an' 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 | |
| Every time 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 | |
| We got L dot A dot, rock that spot | |
| We here to take it all, fool, what the ******* you got? | |
| You can't stop the plot 'coz this is how it's goin' | |
| While you was fallin' off, CaTashTraphe was fallin' on | |
| 'Coz 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 | |
| So while I smack you wit the force to knock your *******p off course | |
| If this funk don't move your wife, you better file for divorce | |
| 'Coz that ******* you treat to eat, got two left feet | |
| I seen y'all dancin' 'cross the street an' y'all was both off beat | |
| So I'ma end it wit a blaa an' jet immediately after | |
| Can't kick wit y'all *******s, y'all might be the Gay Rapper | |
| CaTash, the lion trapper, number one for big consumptions | |
| In the function in conjunction wit my ******* on production | |
| You better recognize, *******, we on the same boat | |
| We be both be gettin' loc'd when we off that smoky smoke | |
| Hit you wit the okey-doke, you better do the Hokey Poke | |
| An' 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 | |
| An' on an' on an' on an' on an' on |