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Too Short( Too $hort )
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That's Why
Lyricist:Anthony Banks, Todd Anthony Shaw
Yeah we gettin real on this album y'all You know I'm hearin all these rumors out here bout They ran short Dogg up outta East Oakland
Nigga moved to Atlanta, ain't got no mo love in the town I got much love in Oakland y'all You know what I'm sayin, I been doin this shit fo years So I'm a tell it to you juss like it happened, bitch
I don't stop rappin' ever since the very first day I grabbed the microphone, made a funky ass tape I had sixteen hoes suckin' ten toes Game from the O an' any real pimp knows
Only love hoes get is what they paid fo Gimme my scratch What the fuck I'm a stay fo I gotta make moves bitch stack some G's From the whole stroll to my fax machine
I got money comin in from everywhere From New York to L.A. To the mutha fuckin' Bay It's true
I'm the man G I'm underground 106 can't ban me All on the air sayin' they don't fuck wit me no mo I go back wit rap like K P O O
From the very first time I grabbed the mic Niggaz smokin' burner ready to fight I don't promote violence I'm from Oakland where the real kick it You might get killed nigga or make a mill ticket
Move down south 'cuz the town is wild Now the radio jocks wanna clown my style I raised too many rappers you support Ask 'em who they grew up on too short Fuck all that black ball shit it won't last K M E L y'all can kiss my ass
That's why the town got rid 'o short That's why the town got rid 'o short
It all started back when C & H Went to T & B tryin' to playa hate I flipped a brand new Lexus 93 Joda Balls called me up said ya lyin' to me
He said, 'I heard you an' Ran got the cash an split' If I don't get my cut you mutha fuckaz gonna get it It was thirteen G's all mine Didn't give Teddy Gram one dime
Now listen real close 'cuz it might be hard to follow Chris told Ted it was fifty thousand dollaz Shit sound petty an' it is But that's how it goes when you in show biz
Niggaz fallin' out should be makin' millions Instead of studios we seein' lawyers in buildings Then we stop speakin' shit got funky I don't give a fuck mutha fucka get my money I ain't never been a hoe you can't pimp me Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
I do all the work while you pimp me I tried to buy him out but right about then They let the lions out Niggaz start eatin' that shit up
You shoulda never listened I'm always on this money makin' mission Sold a car an' a truck in Oakland fo that Lex Jock loaned me five an' I was rollin' that bitch
That's why the town got rid 'o short Don't believe everythang you hear nigga That's why the town got rid 'o short
I went to the freak-nik shit turned me out Came back fo jack the rapper bought me a house That was August '93 time to dip I hade warrants in the town an I was hot as shit
Everytime I got stopped nigga went to jail Treat me bad 'cuz I was hangin' wit criminals I wanted to buy me a house in the Oakland Hills Nice lil sumpthin fo a half a mill
That's was right around the time Chris hooked Dru Down The Luniz came through an them tricks got clowned Rappin Ron tore 'em up on the freestyle tip An' niggaz ain't ran nobody outta shit
Then they put it on the town shit got real when you was in the fourth grade I had a record deal You got one hit record now you ballin' You make one fake album you'll be fallin' An' that shit don't apply to me present or past You can meet me at the mall an get my autograph
Or you can flash back if you can do all that Me Fred Benz an Freddy Craps Smokin' burner upstairs in hot lips house It's been fifteen years an I ain't played out They playin' too short steppin' on a Chevy pedal Back in the days K M E L played heavy metal
That's why the town got rid 'o short That's why the town got rid 'o short
Niggaz shootin' at the studio late at night Seen a Charokee started shootin' at Spice At the E-40 picnic out in the park Niggaz gather round fo some shit to start
They had bullets wit my name but we never got to me See me sucka mutha fucka shootin' at the street It was me Boo, Howard, an' Jock A full clip one in the chamber an' glockin' TV
T.B still tryin' to be my pimp I could lose my life or give my money to him I'd rather die before you use me I tried to buy him out the nigga sued me
An' that's where it stands right now y'all Fo the mutha fuckaz that don't know Like the Notorious say, 'If you don't know, now you know' Biatch
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