It's a attack, coming from way back My name is Too $hort baby, I don't play jack I'm from the Dangerous Crew, and I tell you true Everything they say Playboy Too I'm Dog, ain't nothing nice I drink and wouldn't cut it with ice the Eastside baby, Oakland town Can't why I'm so down? I'm not a whitewall, I'm a a Zenith wire wheel I roll Got a fresh new beat, made to get It was everything you cause I can't be weak Yeah that's it, do the split Freak all on my tip I took it to my DJ on wax Put it on the turntable, I got It started up, wires smoking Had to be the sound coming straight from $Hort Dog, it's a mack
My name is Too $hort baby, I don't play jack One young lost all hope Slapped her in the face my dunkey rope Another young tried to front my staff Saw it on his face when they broke him in It was the Dangerous Crew, and I you it's true Everything say about Playboy Too When I say my rhymes, I'm never When you start my beat, that's I break On you, and it don't stop, and it don't stop, and it won't Cause I'm Too $hort baby on the microphone and I'm
I'm not a pimp, I never simp Since I started I had this limp It was a cool type walk, just me The Too I might be young, but I spit game I it with P, and it ends the same If your brain is lame, the name When it's Too $hort baby, nothing plain Music on the microphone Makes you break your hip bone Might your leg, or maybe your back Grooving to hard to my mack It's really not easy, you know it's Sort of just my gangster car You know I mean, Vern? It's like funny I mack legit and make all the See my T on my diamond ring We hook up the beat and love to So while you're out there back and forth I want you to out "Sir Too $hort" (Sir Too $hort!) Don't stop that rap (Don't stop rap!) And just like that Get buy girls, I rap I make big money, that ain't no I grab that mic, and spit my rhymes I have an 8 or 909 BEAT So I can you all night long, SHE'S On my tip, she my song, HE Tried to do it but did it wrong, Want to get my all alone, but I'm I finally got a chance to my pen And make another rhyme so I can make ends a rush production, not the beat I rushed it out the studio and hit the Now I'm one more time Young love my Too $hort rhyme But big fat girl better let that go Before I point at her say "Ho!" I'm drop-top Caddy, I don't dip fake I on the gas then I hit the break Do it again as I catch the feeling that bass all down the street out the car on 9-0 I was all white Capezio Had my 501's, five ropes Couldn't be saved by John the The M, A, C and K, Oakland, California I'm Too baby, no I don't play, I'm macking
nasty, I like your dance You know it looks in those pants So damn good, I had to Now I'm See this gold? I it all Now every you young freaks call You see my car? It's my friend So it you touch, you'll meet end Time will tell, keep it cool Don't play that game, be no fool I'll burn all down your block You know what I so keep the door unlocked I'm coming in baby, don't no time It's a mack attack, and now mine Dangerous Music is it seems The reason floor just met those jeans I was running the game all in ear You're talking love to a stone cold player Girl look good and have that sex Took look and wanted to break that neck It's a mack attack, from way back My name is Too $hort baby, I play that jack I'm from the Dangerous Crew, and I know true The only thing you'll say about Too Is I'm