upperclass.kid - short life lyrics
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i remember how it all began
i used to sing dirty raps to my eastside fans
back then, i knew you couldn’t stop this rap
no m.c. could rock like that
then the new style came, the b-ss got deeper
you gave up the mic and bought you a beeper
do you wanna rap or sell c-ke?
brothers like you ain’t never broke
people wanna say it’s just my time
brothers like me had to work for mine
eight years on the mic and i’m not jokin’
sir too short comin’ straight from oakland
california, home of the rock
eight woofers in the trunk, beatin’ down the block
short dog, i’m that rappin’ man
i said it before and i ‘ll say it again
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