Aww hell, nah We doin' no freestyles Don't even how to do that shit Yeah, Check it out man, this one out
I been rappin' for my life I'm now, sayin' pass the mic If you eighteen or speak up fool I was born on the mic you went to school
Talkin' 'bout pimp shit, you whassup I wonder if you mom'll let you play stuff Now you're flowin' like your name is But I'm ten years older and my game is
I'm not tryin' to say out there dissin' I'm just tryin' to say nigga listen Before you the mic and act wild Bitin' on the next nigga's mackin'
And it's all head, passin' round the mic Never even who you sounded like Sound Snoop Dogg, then you switched to Treach Bit the Pharcyde then A Tribe Quest
And you no respect for me, is that right? Well jump your ass on the train witcha tight And keep rappin', I'm floatin' past all the In a clean ass Benz I have all the
Fuck credit a rapper can you match my Visa I heard your girlfriend was a dick pleaser And a Too $hort fan, When I came to your town she couldn't to see me
To the y'all and it don't stop It goes on 'cause I stop rappin' To the y'all, and it don't stop It goes on 'cause I don't stop
Let me tell you somethin' 'bout a named $hort Rappers always talk about the way I flow But let me hit the with the same MC's I be signin' autographs, a gang of G's
While you walkin' broke, nobody knows ya Lookin' like you smoked a sack of doja in the parking lot in front of the cars Standin' in a circle some wannabe stars
Freestylin', but you original, no You shootin' everything and you pimpin' hoes And to think you hang with me I never spit this game for free
I'm the T double O, S H O R T, I rock all and any parties Any my style is gettin' bank, gettin' head, hella dank I drop my top when hot and sunny So how you talk shit when you ain't no money
I set trends in the rap game And gives a fuck when other rappers talk I know you motherfuckers, me rap So hard, I put your in my dirty rap
No shit, the old bitch sucked a damn dick Put them up high she couldn't handle it I'm not a no punk, I coulda macked your mother But Life is Too $hort, so I it undercover
Now you're all grown up, with your partners But old Short Dawg'll your ass what To a fake MC, who tried to get me I ended his career,
And it stop, to the beat y'all It goes on I don't stop rappin' And it don't stop, to the beat It goes on 'cause I don't stop
Now let's the lifestyles, of me and you You're phony and I'm all about bein' You a bucket, that you bought for a G I ride snuffin' them fo'-eighteens
In the back of a big ass truck Jump two rows and get my dick sucked Benzos, Lexus, and Caddy Fine bitches havin' sex with Daddy
I givin' no bitch, no kind of slack You got one girl then the hoe like a mack What's yours is hers, she don't Sucker ass nigga need to check bitch
But you're so weak and it shows in rap I'm out here, hoes livin' fat While you at home, gettin' by your mama I bought my a house in Atlanta
And you can't stand it, so do you say Too $hort can't rap, no way But here I am, workin' in the And your album ain't out because you're slow By the time you make one be on ten Hit the nigga and do it again
To the beat y'all, and it don't It goes on 'cause I stop rappin' To the y'all, and it don't stop It goes on 'cause I stop rappin'
Now ask New York, can Too $hort Ask Detroit, they'll let them niggaz ask Philly, can I rap? South side of Chicago, who's the
I never tripped on the shit that you spit about me Every I perform, I make a lot of G's 'Cause I'm paid for this rap shit good like a motherfuckin' fat bitch
Every day at the house, what's wrong wichu? Eatin' food if you only knew I understand though, 'cause I there befo' Eat any damn thing and got to go
Daydreams, about great It all started back when I was sellin' in eighty-two, eighty-fo' on up still waitin' just to blow on up
And when it happened, I still had to I get paid till eighty-eight I made nine in nine years I'm a true West Coast pioneer
Dr. Dre, Ice-T, and all the All that money we makin' fault the West 'Cause we ain't the ones who rap But when we the shit, we made it fat
And it don't stop, to the y'all It goes on 'cause I don't stop And it stop, to the beat y'all It goes on 'cause I don't stop