Dj Taz Who`s Laughin`? Lyrics

Who`s Laughin`? Lyrics

Intro:

 Yo, brother Taurius let me get some of that guitar bass, mayn

 Yo, and look who's laughin, Ha Ha-ha, Ooh

 

 Verse 1:

 Now look who's laughin 

 Just another way you braggin

 Tatoos like a dragon

 Put it all in a little red wagon  

 Little Black Riding Hood

 Up to no good

 Never been no good, this is straight hood

 Though, used to sell or make a drug 

 Till I fell in love

 With my music 

 God gave me the talent so I sure wont abuse it (Abuse it?)

 Yeah, abuse it

 But don't worry it's all for the sake of good

 Step up, well I wish you would

 Get broke down like a ol' horse

 Well a horse is a horse, of course

 Feel the treble in my voice

 Ping, ping, ping I'm starting to ricochet

 Shaking my traps and I'm still getting pizz-ayed

 Perhaps, I will come on up

 When all them busta ass niggaz will take a nap

 

 Chorus, repeat 2X:

 Now look who's laughin

 Look who's laughin

 With the tatoos like a dragon

 Look who's laughin

 Look who's laughin

 Look who's ha ha ha ha ha

 

 Verse 2:

 They call me Taz, and that's my name

 I be true to the game

 Leavin all hizz-eyes drivin in the rizz-ain

 And I told ya, I hold, hold you

 Shape you, and I mold you

 I be laughin like a hyena

 Leave you feelin stupid, all in my arena

 Now, I be comin around the mountain, when I come, when I come

 Make you feel dumb, when you hear the drums

 What was simple, I make it complicated, and  you hate it

 Cause, uh, the nigga named Taz made it

 And it strictly goes out to the niggaz with the animosity

 You can't get rid of me, oh can't you see?

 I pledge to listen to the DJ Taz

 You better think quizzen, you better think pizzaz

 Ain't no man on earth that can discourage me

 Handle me, physically, mother fucker can you follow me?

 

 Chorus

 

 Verse 3:

 Call me, if you need something to bump to, ooh

 This shit is new, just like my shoes

 But I can get loose, to break you up

 When you come with the cuts

 Shake your duff, don't stop till you get enough

 Now here I am, the realest man in the flesh

 It's no joke, you caught me here with some guests, oh yes

 And I come to play, now thank God

 I ain't got to kill nobody

 I came to get loose, I came to get loose

 It's that nigga Taz, who you listenin to

 Now who got the scoop, nah, who got the butt

 The nigga named Taz, and I'm all in your trunk

 Ha ha ha, hee hee hee hee hee

 Fly ass nigga, you can't fuck with me

 

 Chorus

 

 Shoutouts, Outro:

 Yeah, one time for that Success Records like that

 Mr. C

 Jerry Flowers, you know what I mean? (Yeah, I know)

 B.T.T.E.

 Mark Mitchell

 K-9

 E

 L.A. (What's up, what's up?)

 T.K. (What's up, what's up?)

 Yeah

 Theo G

 ATL

 Chicago

 Florida

 California

 (Worldwide) Worldwide (Yeah) Yeah, feel this, like that

 Ha-ha, look who's laughin

 Everytime you try to step in my shoes you're gonna lose

 Ooh 

 Think about that

 Big city beats