Текст песни Tash f Raekwon the Chef - Rap Life
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[Tash]Uh, expensive things, diamond rings and things You know, rap life, rap life, say what, ah, uhRap niggaz, we dippin individualsSome of us be frontin, some of us is really criminalsSwimmin in the women and money we never had, it`s sadRap could turn a good nigga badBut not CaTash though I gaffle respect with no hassleI`m still the same nigga, light skinded, curly afroWhats up though, I`m still the same nigga, a superfreak I blow a G a week, catch me burnin rubber up the streetRap niggaz, always smokin indoSo everytime we puff, it`s twenty dollars out the windowBut what is friends fo`, we gonna blow that dough regardlessMy niggaz live the life and they ain`t even rap artistsRap money, we get that shit and blow itWe trick thirty G`s and ain`t got shit to show for itLet me get that case of Moet, let me get that CLKLet me get that ounce of bomb from my man from East L.A.Let me get thatChorus: Raekwon the ChefRap niggaz get money, press up and get hundredsBe like all them niggaz on itWhich side rock the most, it don`t matter cause it get notesMeet you on the left side of the boatCoast, drivin it most, we like where them niggaz goWe like everywhere, party where the fans goIt`s all rap hype, young black niggaz that`s mad hypeGot ya station in a smash right[Tash]My Likwit niggaz made a killinWe dropped three albums and got the whole world dancin on the ceilinSo I`m feelin like the villian that cracked that safe`s comboMy nigga had some hoes, I told him shoot em through my condoHe shot em through, they peeped my CD throughThey startin askin questions, but fuck the interviewWhat y`all really wanna do? They said, "Pop the Crist`"I said you like rap? Well wrap ya mouth around this!Rap niggas, young niggaz ballinWe on the motorcyles doin ninety down my hall andwith the gold chain swingin fallin to the streetThis rap life got us buyin shit we don`t needWe don`t need the jet skis but let`s buy em, just to try emWe splashin out the Lex and got all the ladies eyeinus now, and we don`t fuck around with no wifeCause all my niggaz is livin the rap lifeChorus[Raekwon the Chef]First of all before we move onShit is like a Yukon son, slide shit on like Grey PouponMergin in the suburbs, gettin raw with greenery herbReal ill niggaz smack birdsFat words showin proof how my gat work, go shoot, killSmack a blackbird, jettin in an Ac-hurseBig Jim stay grinnin in a six spinnin it kidNigga who flex, lex threw ten in himStand posin blowin shit, coast from east and westWe rockin our vest, cannon might roast youHigh powered hydrolic Eddie Bauer RockwilderWho wilder, slang bit niggas on the collarAmp might blow, I might land, set up shop and glowShinin like a lamp post, my camp postCream leather green leaves foreverGoin to do whatever, corns and crab niggaz, they roll togetherWhat up Tash, black hash, we invented the spazHigh like sixteen niggaz over ten bagsReal niggas gon ride, fake niggaz gon slidideCheck the next issue faggot in the vidibe[Tash]Rap drama, the drama never calmsI be on the celly phone trippin off my baby momsTryna make her understand I get paid to rhymeI don`t show up at your job, so don`t show up at mine!Cause there`s no biz like shobiz if y`all niggaz ask meShow money, that`s like pimpin, cause we get it tax freeCatch a check for 33, cut straight from SRCTake it straight to any counter, cash my shit with no I.D.Rap women, they always be around usCause we from out of town and they be lovin out of townersWash up in motherfuckas like a T.V. evangelistCause they from where they from and we straight from Los AngelesRap money(Rae) Yo, what up(Tash) Whats up nigga(Rae) What`s goin on?(Tash) Hey, whats up Rae, lets go half on a football team nigga, hehe(Rae) Yo, I was thinkin about buyin two basketball teams Whats up? What we gonna do?