Текст песни Tash f Kurupt - Rap Life
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[Tash](Who we got?)We got Catash and KuruptionWhat the fuck is yo` function?We got Catash and Kurupt`Bout to fuck shit upI`m sippin` nuttin` but the best; what you got in yo` cup?[Kurupt]Hennessey[Verse one--Tash]Yeah, yeah, that make me tweak on beatsTash be kickin` so much ass I rock cleats on concreteSo get the pictuahMy rap style`ll hit ya `til ya move backThis ain`t the kind of shit that help Stella get her groove backIt`s on co` uncleRaps that keeps me flossin`While yo` album on the shelf gettin` dusty at the SlaussonSwapPop that GlockClock that knotIt`s thin line between love and hateIt`s thin line between Compton `n` WattsWhat you got?Yo` motherfuckers is nerdsYo, Kurupt, tell these niggas what the fuck you heard![Kurupt](Check it out)I heard it saggin` in bandanasShit to spit the leavesSplit like bananasPoetical scannersMake the crowd go banana`Furious, luxurious, an` glamorousBitches and camerasExperts`Impenetrability exertsBurst a verseAnd since nuttin` but trouble incense jerks (Back in the day)Silently clashin`Clash isThrowin` towels in like passesAll I want to know is where the ass isIf you got yo` pistol let it sizzle an` whistleI`m agile; you fragile--Glass and crystalI`m priceless--the nicestYeah, that`s rightNice enough to bring the snub and bust on sight[Chorus][Tash]We got Catash and Kurupt`Bout to fuck it upI`m sippin` nuttin` but the best; what you got in yo` cup?[Kurupt]Hennessey, niggaYeah, yeah, oh, yeah indeed[Tash]You know I got the Malibu[Kurupt]I got the Orange weed[Tash]We got Catash and Kurupt`Bout to fuck it upI`m sippin` nuttin` but the best; what you got in yo` cup?[Kurupt]O.E., homey, yeahOh, yeah, indeed[Tash]You know I got the Hennessey[Kurupt]I got the Orange weed, nigga[Both]`Cause bustas is bustas, an` G`s iz G`sBut ain`t nobody fuckin` `round wit` MCs like these[Verse two--Tash]Somebody buck this nigga` keys; this lil` punk must be drunkI let that nigga hit my weed, he walked away wit` my bluntAnd that`s a no-no, locoSo it`s one way to settle this:You gots to box a round wit` the ghetto-est gold medalistTash got a rough rambunction in the functionYo, this shit ain`t even fearIt`s kinda like we punchin` MunchkinsSo let that nigga slideHe too wide-eyed to hide itTash`ll slap his ass so hard, I`ll leave his Afro lopsidedYou got it?GoodTell your Boyz `N` The HoodMy style`s a work of art--it`s like I carved it from wood