[Tash] 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 superfreak I blow a g a week; catch me burnin' rubber up the street Rap niggaz always smokin' indo So everytime 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
[Chorus] 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 'cause 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
[Tash] 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 hos; 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 want to do? They said: "pop the cryst'." I said: "You like rap? Well wrap ya mouth around this!" Rap niggas, young niggaz ballin' We on the motorcyles 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 'Cause all my niggaz is livin' the rap life
[Raekwon] 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-herse 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 rockwilder 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' slide Check the next issue, faggot, in the vidibe
[Tash] Rap drama, the drama never calms I be on the celly phone, trippin' off my baby moms Try na make her understand I get paid to rhyme I don't show up at your job, so don't show up at mine! 'Cause there's no biz like show biz if y'all niggaz ask me Show money, that's like pimpin' 'cause we get it tax free Catch a check for thirty-three, cut straight from SRC Take it straight to any counter, cash my shit with no I.D. Rap women - they always be around us 'Cause we from out of town, and they be lovin' out-of-towners Wash up in motherfuckas like a t.v. evangelist 'Cause they from where they from, and we straight from Los Angeles Rap money
[Raekwon] Yo, what up
[Tash] What's up, nigga?
[Raekwon] What's goin' on?
[Tash] Hey, what's up Rae? Let's go half on a football team, nigga, he he
[Raekwon] Yo, I was thinkin' about buyin' two basketball teams What's up? What we gonna do?
[Tash] Hey, he he
[Raekwon] Matter fact, we can do that Lets do that