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Aww hell, nah
We ain't no freestyles
Don't even know how to do that
Yeah,
Check it out man, this one out

I rappin' for half my life
I'm twenty-eight now, sayin' the mic
If you eighteen or nineteen speak up
I was born on the mic you went to school

Talkin' pimp shit, you know whassup
I wonder if you let you play that stuff
Now you're like your name is Water
But I'm ten years older and my is harder

I'm not to say you're out there dissin'
I'm tryin' to say lil' nigga listen
Before you the mic and act wild
Bitin' on the nigga's mackin' style

And it's all from head, round the mic
Never even care who you like
Sound like Snoop Dogg, then you switched to
Bit the Pharcyde then A Tribe Called

And you gots no for me, is that right?
Well jump your ass on the train witcha backpack
And keep rappin', I'm floatin' all the stops
In a clean ass Benz I have all the

credit from a rapper can you match my Visa
I heard your girlfriend was a real pleaser
And a Too fan, faithfully
I came to your town she couldn't wait to see me

To the beat y'all and it stop
It goes on 'cause I don't rappin'
To the beat y'all, and it don't
It on 'cause I don't stop rappin'

Let me tell you somethin' a nigga named $hort
Rappers always about the way I can't flow
But let me hit the mall the same MC's
I be signin' autographs, spend a of G's

While you round broke, nobody knows ya
Lookin' you smoked a whole sack of doja
in the parking lot in front of the cars
Standin' in a circle with wannabe stars

Freestylin', but you original, no
You just shootin' and you pimpin' hoes
And to think you could with me
I never would this game for free

I'm the T O, S H O R T, I rock all stages and any parties
Any my style is bank, gettin' head, gettin' hella dank
I drop my top when hot and sunny
So how you talk when you ain't havin' no money

I set in the rap game bitch
And gives a fuck when other talk shit
I know you motherfuckers, me rap
So hard, I put your in my dirty rap

No shit, the old sucked a damn good dick
Put them legs up high she handle it
I'm not a no good punk, I coulda your mother
But is Too $hort, so I kept it undercover

Now all grown up, with your partners rappin'
But old Short Dawg'll ass what happened
To a fake MC, who tried to get me
I his career, instantly

And it don't stop, to the y'all
It goes on 'cause I stop rappin'
And it don't stop, to the y'all
It on 'cause I don't stop rappin'

Now compare the lifestyles, of me and you
phony and I'm all about bein' true
You drive a bucket, that you for a G
I ride around snuffin' fo'-eighteens

In the back of a motherfuckin' big ass
Jump two rows back and get my dick
Benzos, Lexus, Rolex and
Fine lil' havin' sex with Daddy

I ain't givin' no bitch, no kind of
You got one girl then treat the hoe a mack
What's yours is hers, she don't
Sucker ass nigga to check that bitch

But you're so weak and it in your rap
I'm out here, gettin' livin' fat
While you at home, gettin' by your mama
I bought my mother a in Atlanta

And you stand it, so what do you say
Too $hort can't rap, no way
But I am, workin' in the studio
And your album ain't out because you're movin'
By the time you one I'll be on ten
Hit the studio and do it again

To the beat y'all, and it don't
It goes on I don't stop rappin'
To the y'all, and it don't stop
It on 'cause I don't stop rappin'

Now ask New York, can Too flow?
Ask Detroit, let them niggaz know
Then ask Philly, can I
side of Chicago, who's the mack?

I never ever tripped on the shit you spit about me
Every I perform, I make a lot of G's
'Cause I'm paid for this rap shit
Eatin' good a motherfuckin' fat bitch

Every single day at the house, wrong wichu?
Eatin' fast food if you knew
I understand though, 'cause I been befo'
Eat any damn and got nowhere to go

Daydreams, bein' great
It all started back when I was tapes
in eighty-two, eighty-three on up
still waitin' just to blow on up

And when it happened, I still had to
I didn't get till eighty-eight
I made nine in nine years
I'm a true West Coast pioneer

Dr. Dre, Ice-T, and all the
All money we makin' don't fault the West
'Cause we ain't the ones who rap
But we made the shit, we made it fat

And it don't stop, to the beat
It goes on 'cause I don't stop
And it don't stop, to the y'all
It goes on 'cause I don't stop