Old-fashioned sounds Sing that shit for daddy baby Old-fashioned sounds Playpark this mother-fucker real quick Ricochet My style is too cold for words It's like a bullet conference Easton pumps out the speaker Hit the wall and ricochet I ride the caliway You ain't sure I'm on the energy score Niggas say I'm on one But it's more like four Hardcore entrepreneur Trainin' like the champ Rollin' out a 63 It's that hot without a ramp Young Tash Vamper Kick your door and while you're snorin' Man, where's that sauce you was pourin'? I send a bullet soarin' Your way, let you slide away If you want water, nigga, shoot! Alright, O.J. I gotta buck you down for that shit you was poppin' Now look how rotten the whole situation's gotten Tash, don't you love you should've showed me some back If they catch me, they gon' stretch me like Geronimo Bratt Cause I gotta lay you flat no matter what you say Homie thought he got away till he caught the ricochet I tried to win the killer My rap style'll have you sprung Like a girl gave you head with an earring in her tongue Since Tash come from less than zero My splurging's urgent, my mouth so foul You couldn't watch it with detergent My liquid niggas swervin', merge it Like a rally, rearrangin' niggas grills Like the 99's in L.A. Where the fuck we at, Cali? You motherfuckin' wrong! I wanna see some action, burn somethin', but fight Cause he is Tash night tonight It's Tash night tomorrow I'm lookin' for the hoes that got some sex like a morro I'm gladly pay you back next Wednesday the 3rd Why you laughin' at me, baby? That's my motherfuckin' word Word, word, word Them is words for nerds Tryna rap as fly as cats, it's totally absurd So everybody suck it, catch the AK spray Homie thought he got away till he caught the ricochet News flash on the screen What the fuck do this mean? They say Tash has taken over the world Behind the scenes, just drinkin' beer, spacin' Liquid sweeps the nation But leave that man alone cause you know his reputation Brutalizer, wicked warlock, punk on Versa Kershaw, he can downbeat you up to take your girl or vice versa You rap too commercial, you just cheat to compete I done paid a gang of dudes, I even kept the receipts So you owe me, homie These corny niggas outsold me So write that blank check to Tash, the one and only The only man standin' when it's time for gunplay Homie thought he got away till he caught the ricochet Ricochet Ah, I see you ain't done this up yet Ricochet style, 99 catastrophe From you to triangle, you know what I'm sayin'? Ricochet Ayy, while I'm in this motherfucker, let me give an extra drop Get my tears down out to my people You know what I'm sayin'? All my people whose life was healed We are back, we are back