G's Iz G's Lyrics - Singles - Tash

[tash] 

(who we got? ) 

We got catash and kuruption 

What the fuck is yo' function? 

We got catash and kurupt 

'bout to fuck shit up 

I'm sippin' nuttin' but the best; what you got in yo' cup? 

[kurupt] 

Hennessey 

[verse one--tash] 

Yeah, yeah, that make me tweak on beats 

Tash be kickin' so much ass I rock cleats on concrete 

So get the pictuah 

My rap style'll hit ya 'til ya move back 

This ain't the kind of shit that help stella get her groove back 

It's on co' uncle 

Raps that keeps me flossin' 

While yo' album on the shelf gettin' dusty at the slausson 

Swap 

Pop that glock 

Clock that knot 

It's thin line between love and hate 

It's thin line between compton 'n' watts 

What you got? 

Yo' motherfuckers is nerds 

Yo, kurupt, tell these niggas what the fuck you heard! 

[kurupt] 

(check it out) 

I heard it saggin' in bandanas 

Shit to spit the leaves 

Split like bananas 

Poetical scanners 

Make the crowd go banana' 

Furious, luxurious, an' glamorous 

Bitches and cameras 

Experts' 

Impenetrability exerts 

Burst a verse 

And since nuttin' but trouble incense jerks (back in the day) 

Silently clashin' 

Clash is 

Throwin' towels in like passes 

All I want to know is where the ass is 

If you got yo' pistol let it sizzle an' whistle 

I'm agile; you fragile-- 

Glass and crystal 

I'm priceless--the nicest 

Yeah, that's right 

Nice enough to bring the snub and bust on sight 

[chorus] 

[tash] 

We got catash and kurupt 

'bout to fuck it up 

I'm sippin' nuttin' but the best; what you got in yo' cup? 

[kurupt] 

Hennessey, nigga 

Yeah, 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 up 

I'm sippin' nuttin' but the best; what you got in yo' cup? 

[kurupt] 

O.e., homey, yeah 

Oh, 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's 

But ain't nobody fuckin' 'round wit' mcs like these 

[verse two--tash] 

Somebody buck this nigga' keys; this lil' punk must be drunk 

I let that nigga hit my weed, he walked away wit' my blunt 

And that's a no-no, loco 

So it's one way to settle this: 

You gots to box a round wit' the ghetto-est gold medalist 

Tash got a rough rambunction in the function 

Yo, this shit ain't even fear 

It's kinda like we punchin' munchkins 

So let that nigga slide 

He too wide-eyed to hide it 

Tash'll slap his ass so hard, I'll leave his afro lopsided 

You got it? 

Good 

Tell your boyz 'n' the hood 

My style's a work of art--it's like I carved it from wood 

I'm often misunderstood, 'cause my style is freaky-deaky 

I could say some simple shit and lose your stupid ass completely 

So meet me on the block when you come to the west 

Bangin' styles that'll wash you up quicker than zest 

Layin' rap styles to rest if yo' shit ain't tight (nighty-night) 

Yo, catash, tell these niggas who they got tonight! 

[chorus] 

Rum 'n' coke... 

Gin 'n' juice... 

[kurupt] 

Olde english 800 

Yeah, that's my brand 

Drink it in a cold 40 ounce or a can 

Only if gangstas come, I'll mash 

Quickly be on ritzy, 'cause he down to blast 

If you got it, I'm 'a get it 

Ya heard me, homey? 

I'm o.g. 

I swerve and dip slowly, homey 

Easily I approach 

This bustah-ass nigga fi'n' to blaze this roach 

Pull out my pistol and put it to his chin 

It's already cocked, so, I'm like "fuck it, then" 

You's a bitch, and that's all you'll be 

An' I don't give a fuck to let a nigga hear it from me 

You got calibers, I got cali-co. 

You got teflon, I got napalm 

I come around from the side 

I'm gangstain' it up 

Pimpin' wit' pounds o' hash 

Wit' dis bad lil' mama wit' a gang o' ass 

[outro--kurupt] 

Yeah, niggas 

Kurupt young gotti 

(dpg) 

Tash, wha's crackin? 

[tash] 

You know... 

Same shit different toilet 

Put it down, my nigga from the west coast 

Kurupt: dogg pound gangsta 

But hold up, man 

While we in this muthafuckah, let me give a shout-out to my nigga king 

Tee 

The whole likwit crew (only bad bitches allowed) 

Oh, what? 

Only bad bitches? 

It's a gangsta party 

[kurupt] 

Alkaholik gathering, muthafuckah...punk 

[tash] 

Alkaholiks, dpg