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[LV]Ya ya yah.. (4X)[Tash]It's almost 2000 y'all;so this gon' be the night..( )
While you trippin off yo' car, yo' girls is trippin off oursIf we want, what you got, nigga reach for the starsThis is it y'all, everybody ride wit usI devised a masterplan to take out the counterfittersI'ma start with the West coast, show em how we rock itKeep it pumpin through the summer, stuff them chips up in my pocketSuper-saki gin'll keep my style all in your grillEvery where you turn CaTash last seen in Baldwin HillsOn the phone makin deals, for X amount of scrillNine-nines is mine, it's time to recognize the realThen I swing it through the Bay where all the homies wanna blazeRap Life, the goin craze, smoke an ounce in two daysWhen phase one complete it's fifty states to invadeCatch a flight to A-T-L, link up with Rico WadeOutKast, Goodie Mob, bangin out the stereoSmokeFest, Nine-Nine, peep the whole scenarioTash rock material to make your girl jump upNever touch the mic until the soundman pump the ?? upYo yo, roll that dub up, Three 6'll ";Tear Da Club Up";There's no way to describe how Tash'll fuck yo' mug upChorus: LVMovin around from coast to coast, money ain't no jokeWe're havin it our way (all day everyday) everyday (all day everyday)Land my feet on solid ground, no time to fuck aroundWe're doin it our way.. ooooooh yeahhh[Tash]Tash Rules Everything Around You, BREAD, get the moneyI gotta keep my whole team fedCause like PMD said, we gotta take it to lengthCause if you hang with nine broke friends, you're bound to be the 10thSo on the strength of makin dollars, Tash'll touch any sceneCatch a flight to New York City, cause all money is greenLet em see supreme West Coast in up-closeAnd if there's any beef I'll roast and crack you with a Golden Molsonbottle, the mass will throttle, what a rolloTash come in peace but y'all won't let the beef die thoughI lost my black Movado in that bullshit fightI got drunk and laughed about it up in Washington Heightswith my homeboy Dee (what) my homeboy Ooze (uhh)I spent the night in jail off that Hennesey and juicecause New York City that's a wild ass townThat's why Guiliani ass tryin to lock shit down, right nowChorus[Tash]Tell em L..So lights, camera, action -- you're onGet it Ricky Ric' -- what's wrong? My weed gone!Who stole it? -- I don't know, y'all motherfuckers tell me

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