| Sing that shit for daddy baby | |
| Pump this motherfucker up, ricochet, ricochet | |
| Ricochet | |
| (Ricochet, ricochet) | |
| Ricochet | |
| (Yo homies, one two yo) | |
| My style is too cold for words, it's like a bullet gone stray | |
| Ease off, I'm 'bout to speak and hit the wall and ricochet | |
| I rock the Cali way for sure, I'm only in it to score | |
| Niggaz say I'm owed one, but it's more like four | |
| Hardcore entrepreneur, strainin' like a champ | |
| Rollin' out in sixty-three's, that hop without a ramp | |
| Young Tash Vamp'll kick your door in while you're snorin' | |
| Now where's that salt you was pourin'? | |
| I send the bullet soarin', yo ayy, let you slide? No way | |
| If you a why do niggaz shoot? Alright, okay Mos Def | |
| I gotta buck you down for that sh*t you was poppin' | |
| Now look how rotten the whole situation's gotten | |
| Tash showed you love you shoulda showed me some back | |
| If they catch me they gon' stretch me like Geronimo Pratt | |
| 'Cause I gotta lay you flat no matter what you say | |
| Homey thought he got away 'til he caught the ricochet | |
| Ricochet | |
| Called the cops, said they heard mad shots | |
| Take that motherfuckers | |
| Ricochet, ricochet, ricochet | |
| Ricochet | |
| Called the cops, said they heard mad shots | |
| Take that motherfuckers | |
| Neighbors called the cops, said they heard mad shots | |
| Take that motherfuckers | |
| I tried to warn you killer, my rap style'll have you sprung | |
| Like a girl gave you head with a earring in her tongue | |
| Since Tash come from less than zero, my splurgin's urgent | |
| My mouth so foul, you couldn't wash it with detergent | |
| My Likwit niggaz swervin', mergin', like a rally | |
| Rearrangin' niggaz grills like the '99 Denali | |
| Where the fuck we at Cali? You motherfuckin' right | |
| I wanna see some action, burn somethin' or fight | |
| 'Cause see it's Tash night tonight, it's Tash night tomorrow | |
| I'm lookin' for the hoes that got some sex I could borrow | |
| I'll gladly pay you back next Wednesday the 3rd | |
| Why you laughin' at me baby? That's my motherfuckin' word | |
| Word word word, then it's words for nerds | |
| Tryin' to rap as fly as Tash is totally absurd | |
| So everybody duck or catch the A.K. spray | |
| Homey thought he got away 'til he caught the ricochet | |
| Ricochet | |
| Called the cops, said they heard mad shots | |
| Take that motherfuckers | |
| Ricochet, ricochet | |
| Ricochet | |
| Called the cops, said they heard mad shots | |
| Take that motherfuckers | |
| Mad sha-sha-shots | |
| Newsflash on the screen, what the fuck does this mean? | |
| It say, "Tash is takin' over the world, behind the scenes | |
| Just drinkin' beers spacin', Likwit sweeps the nation | |
| But leave that man alone, 'cause you know his reputation" | |
| Brutalize the wicked world, I pump one verse of curse | |
| To beat you down, beat you up, then take your girl or vice versa | |
| You rap too commercial, you just cheat to compete | |
| I done paid a gang of dues, I even kept the receipts | |
| So you owe me homey, these corny niggaz outsold me | |
| So write that blank check to Tash, the one and only | |
| The only man standin' when it's time for gun play | |
| Homey thought he got away 'til he caught the ricochet | |
| Ricochet | |
| Called the cops, said they heard mad shots | |
| Take that motherfuckers | |
| (Ahh, it's too late to duck nigga) | |
| Ricochet, ricochet | |
| (Ricochet style, '99, CaTashTrophe, Bermuda Triangle yaknahmsayin'?) | |
| Ricochet | |
| Aiy, while I'm in this motherfucker | |
| Let me give a extra drunken monkey shout out to my peoples | |
| Yaknahmsayin' all my peoples from Cypress Hill | |
| DMX, Big Pun, Terror Squad |