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

I been for half my life
I'm now, sayin' pass the mic
If you or nineteen speak up fool
I was on the mic before you went to school

Talkin' 'bout pimp shit, you know
I wonder if you mom'll let you play that
Now you're flowin' like your is Water
But I'm ten years older and my is harder

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

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

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

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

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

Let me tell you somethin' 'bout a named $hort
Rappers always talk about the way I 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' like you smoked a sack of doja
Outside in the parking lot in of the cars
Standin' in a with some wannabe stars

Freestylin', but you original, no
You just shootin' everything and you pimpin'
And to think you hang with me
I would 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 it's hot and sunny
So how you talk shit you ain't havin' no money

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

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

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

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 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 them fo'-eighteens

In the back of a big ass truck
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 of slack
You got one then treat the hoe like a mack
yours is hers, she don't trip
Sucker ass nigga need to that bitch

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

And you stand it, so what do you say
Too $hort rap, no fuckin' way
But I am, workin' in the studio
And album ain't out because you're movin' slow
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 'cause I don't stop
To the y'all, and it don't stop
It goes on 'cause I 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 tripped on the shit that you spit about me
time I perform, I make a lot of G's
'Cause I'm for this motherfuckin' rap shit
Eatin' good like a motherfuckin' fat

Every single day at the house, what's wrong
Eatin' fast food if you knew
I understand though, 'cause I there befo'
Eat any thing and got nowhere to go

Daydreams, about great
It all started back when I was sellin'
in eighty-two, eighty-fo' on up
Waitin' still waitin' to blow on up

And it happened, I still had to wait
I didn't get paid eighty-eight
I made nine albums in 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 the ones who created rap
But we made the shit, we made it fat

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