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So you motherfuckers thought I was gonna change my style?
- So what are you saying Todd? To all you bitches, hoes, and all that shit Here`s another rap that I`m ready to spit It goes like this, my name is $hort I`m tearin shit up like never before Pimp slaps, makin snaps Cold cash money and Too $hort raps Oakland, California that`s where I`m from The city where the boys say you don`t want none But if you do, I`m gonna tell you this Trues and vogues ain`t really shit Wanna roll so hard, all of the time You and that bitch playin Too $hort rhymes If you aks me, what it`s all about, I`ll say it`s about that money But if you aks me, could you have some, I`ll say it doesn`t concern me Ronald Reagan came up to me and said, "Do you have the answer To the United States economy and a cure for cancer?" I said, what are you doin in the White House if you`re not sellin cocaine? Ask your wife, Nancy Reagan, I know she`ll spit that game. Like one night, she came to my house, and gave me a blow job She licked my dick, up and down, like it was corn on the cob What is life? It is Too $hort I play the bitches like it`s a sport Yea, I`ll play the bitches just like y`all Like Dr. J played basketball You can call me Too, don`t say it twice You`ll get me real mad and I`ll fuck your wife You see I`m not proper, I`m rarely polite Too $hort, Too $hort, don`t say it tonight, beeatch It started on a bright morning in 1987 I was in my drop-to Caddy y`all Gettin sucked by a bitch named Helen Nasty bitches, around the world, I wrote this rhyme for you You might not like my rap, but I`m tellin you bitch it`s true So much death in the Oakland streets Am I gonna live till next week? Will I get shot by a dope fiend, Tryin to get high, tryin to steal my ring I really can`t say, cause I don`t know why People out here droppin dead like flies I used to see a home boy givin five Now I say, "Man, you still alive?" Cold as hell, the town I`m from Won`t last too long when you`re fakin the funk I`m the master rapper, so unique Clap my hand when I want my freak You can`t deny it, you know I`m right I turn any rapper out when I`m on the mic And I won`t kick back, or relax Till he knows I`m the best at the MC rap Till he knows Too Short, set the track They got him caught up in my serious cap Motherfucker can`t spit straight game on the mic Cause he`s worse than a fag or a Frisco dike He`s a sucker MC, I call him punk You try to spit that rap, you can scratch that junk You little punk-ass boy, wouldn`t listen to me Think I`m fakin but I`m takin all you sucker MC`s To the end of the world and push you over Good luck couldn`t find you in a four leaf clover If I ever said a rap, tryin to cap on you, I wouldn`t even sweat it cause you`ll be through Lookin so far up, you might fall down Gettin clowned by the hound from east Oaktown And the look in your face when you`re lickin that tooth Could make a grown man die, laughin at you Cause you`re a, no rappin, no rhymin Played out fake ass simple simon I never understood one word you said But you`re swearin up and down that you`re killin em dead There`s only one thing, I wanted to know Sucker motherfucker, where`s the joke? I`m the player of players, just call me Pop My name is Too $hort, no I don`t stop I just don`t stop mackin, don`t stop cappin Don`t stop rappin now you see what happens Your mind is gone, your crew just cut Sucker MC I`ll tell you what Your rhymes are weak, your rap the same And when it comes to game, you are lame Never even heard of Too $hort baby Hit Oakland in 1980 Singin mo raps than a rap could rhyme Tellin sucker MC`s don`t waste my time There`s a girl I know her name is Betty Straight to the head just rock it steady She`s so freaky she`ll juice you up All the home boys just can`t get enough She`s a Ph.D., don`t even stop In the back like that goin (top, top, top) I won`t say white girl, won`t say she`s black She`s the kind of girl that make your knees go crack Feel the beat, rock with me Let me tell you what I be
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