too short - that's why lyrics
yeah, we gettin’ real on this alb-m y’all
you know i’m hearin’ all these rumors out here ’bout
they ran $hort dogg up outta east oakland
n-gg- 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 sh-t fo’ years
so i’m a tell it to you juss like it happened, b-tch
i don’t stop rappin’, ever since the very first day
i grabbed the microphone, made a funky -ss tape
i had sixteen hoes, suckin’ ten toes
game from the “o”, an’ any real pimp knows
the only love hoes get is what they paid fo’
gimme my scratch, what the f-ck i’m a stay fo’?
i gotta make moves b-tch, 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 m-th- f-ckin’ 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 f-ck wit me no mo’
i go back wit rap like k-p-o-o
from the very first time i grabbed the mic
n-gg-z smokin’ burner, ready to fight
i don’t promote violence, i’m from oakland where the real kick it
you might get killed n-gg- 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 $hort
f-ck all that black ball sh-t, it won’t last
k m e l, y’all can kiss my -ss
that’s why the town got rid ‘o $hort
that’s why the town got rid ‘o $hort
it all started back when c and h
went to t, b, tryin’ to playa hate
i flipped a brand new lexus, 93
joda b-lls called me up, said, “ya lyin’ to me”
he said, “i heard you an’ ryan got the cash an’ split it
if i don’t get my cut, you m-th- f-ckaz 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
sh-t sound petty an’ it is
but that’s how it goes when you in show biz
n-gg-z fallin’ out, should be makin’ millions
instead of studios, we seein’ lawyers in buildings
then we stop speakin’, sh-t got funky
i don’t give a f-ck, m-th-f-cka get my money
i ain’t never been a hoe, you can’t pimp me
i do all the work while you pimp me
i tried to buy him out but right about then
they let the lions out, n-gg-z start eatin’ that sh-t 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 b-tch
that’s why the town got rid ‘o $hort
(don’t believe everythang you hear, n-gg-)
that’s why the town got rid ‘o $hort
i went to the freak-nik, sh-t 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 sh-t
everytime i got stopped, n-gg- 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’ somethin’ 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’ n-gg-z ain’t ran n-body outta sh-t
then they put it on the town, sh-t 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 alb-m, you’ll be fallin’
an’ that sh-t 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 cr-ps
smokin’ burner upstairs in hot lips house
it’s been fifteen years an’ i ain’t played out
they playin’ too $hort steppin’ on a chevy pedal
back in the days k m e l played heavy metal
that’s why the town got rid ‘o $hort
that’s why the town got rid ‘o $hort
n-gg-z shootin’ at the studio late at night
seen a charokee, started shootin’ at spice
at the e-40 picnic out in the park
n-gg-z gather ’round fo’ some sh-t to start
they had bullets wit my name but we never got to me
see me sucka m-th- f-cka shootin’ at the street
it was me, boo, howard, an’ jock, a full clip
one in the chamber an’ it blockin’ 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 n-gg- sued me
an’ that’s where it stands right now y’all
fo’ the m-th- f-ckaz that don’t know
like the notorious say, “if you don’t know, now you know”
b-tch
Random Lyrics
- silvio rodriguez - en estos dias lyrics
- too short - get it lyrics
- too short - from here to new york lyrics
- too short - can i hit it lyrics
- too short - where they at lyrics
- too short - the dangerous crew lyrics
- too short - chase the cat lyrics
- too short - my dick my sack lyrics
- too short - can i get a bitch lyrics
- too short - burn rubber lyrics