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Too Short
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We talk shit, 'cause we are the shit Never looked back since we started it When ya'll want heat we provide it, ride it 'Til the wheels fall of, shakin' 'em all off
Six figure niggas with it, over did it, spit it In ways that'll 'cause a rush Keepin' your face in' a state of disgust Hatin' but still tryin' to be like us
Twist the lime on the corona, grab my crime diploma Then head to the block, to pull up five in the Mona Shit, I need to chrome up, become a home owner Look life's a bitch, but I'm on her
I almost cracked this, no more hustlin' backwards Up the ave I zip, nigga tryin' to have shit I'm your average, ghetto nigga turned Maverick You'd never, said to a nigga 'What ever for the cash, I'm with'
I don't have step, I leave it in you're averix Then shoot it it the air, whateva I have left Outlaw, simply I out draw y'all Wether clubs or the street, I out ball y'all
Niggas ain't ready, I doubt all y'all Fly ass niggas I re-route all y'all If it ain't for the paper I don't show my face up Make a bet I turn the ace up, Short and Jay, what
I never stop makin' money don't give 'em no slack Drinkin' dirty motherfuckers til a hoe come back With my scratch, bitch I was born to Mack To uphold the pimpin', I was sworn to that
I hear a lot of shit talkin' when I listen to rap Only a few mc's get to hang that plaque On the wall rappers ball, but they don't live phat Nigga, I doubt if you go gold or platinum
What we do has only been mastered by a few I take a half a million tapes sell 'em straight to you All that shit niggas talkin' just can't be real I don't need a record deal, I need eighteen wheels
I roll right up in the hood I got tapes for sell Bitches runnin' in their house they can't wait to tell Somebody, she got a new Too Short tape And Hes spittin' pimp game with his homeboy Jay
We talk shit, 'cause we are the shit Never looked back since we started it When ya'll want heat we provide it, ride it 'Til the wheels fall of, shakin' 'em all off
Six figure niggas with it, over did it, spit it In ways that'll 'cause a rush Keepin' your face in' a state of disgust Hatin' but still tryin' to be like us
Now here they come again' the gold diggas tryin' to get paid Wanna trick the old rich niggas, tryin' to get laid She'll suck his dick, as soon as she meet him Don't have to sell a body for me I don't need her
To turn tricks for me, how much you cost bitch? 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 I'm all about large bank deposits On and off the mic I always set trends Either you see with bitches, or I'm rollin' with pimps
Brook-laan to Oakland, I keep smokin' Jay-Z and short dog at these hoes again' The kinda niggas that'll take a square bitch around the corner Put this pimp game on her
I don't fuck with broke hoes and I don't trick But I'll still rub my big ass dick on her clit Get her hooked, wanna be mine I need some money If she ain't kickin' in' all the time she don't want me
Hoes, flows, money, cars Y'all wannabe stars can't fuck with none of these bars This is real nigga rap, we can spit it through the mic And you can feel niggas scratch, and sell a mil if that
So real when we drop this shit it's in trouble When I guess the pair you gotta ship it double In the independent phenom, y'all miniature dons Wannabe jigga, pops styles and hennessy richa'
When I die, leave my canopy richa' I put it down hard ever since I entered the pit'cha Can fuck with me for records to the recreational cent'a I got it wrapped y'all from the Grammys to the back park
Short dog y'all, what you thought y'all Oakland, Bk, New York y'all Be the voice for the streets we supply for years And go platinum on our most quiet years
We talk shit, 'cause we are the shit Never looked back since we started it When ya'll want heat we provide it, ride it 'Til the wheels fall of, shakin' 'em all off
Six figure niggas with it, over did it, spit it In ways that'll 'cause a rush Keepin' your face in a state of disgust Hatin' but still tryin' to be like us
We talk shit, 'cause we are the shit Never looked back since we started it When ya'll want heat we provide it, ride it 'Til the wheels fall of, shakin' 'em all off
Six figure niggas with it, over did it, spit it In ways that'll 'cause a rush Keepin' your face in a state of disgust Hatin' but still tryin' to be like us
We talk shit, 'cause we are the shit Never looked back since we started it When ya'll want heat we provide it, ride it 'Til the wheels fall of, shakin' 'em all off
Six figure niggas with it, over did it, spit it In ways that'll 'cause a rush Keepin' your face in a state of disgust Hatin' but still tryin' to be like us
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