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

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

Talkin' 'bout shit, you know whassup
I wonder if you mom'll let you play stuff
Now flowin' like your name is Water
But I'm ten years older and my game is

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

And it's all head, passin' round the mic
Never even who you sounded like
like Snoop Dogg, then you switched to Treach
Bit the Pharcyde then A Tribe Quest

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

Fuck credit from a rapper can you match my
I heard your girlfriend was a real pleaser
And a Too $hort fan,
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 goes on 'cause I don't stop

Let me tell you somethin' 'bout a nigga named
Rappers always talk about the way I can't
But let me hit the with the same MC's
I be autographs, spend a gang of G's

While you walkin' round broke, nobody ya
Lookin' like you smoked a whole sack of
Outside in the parking lot in of the cars
Standin' in a circle with some wannabe

Freestylin', but you original, no
You just everything and you pimpin' hoes
And to you could hang with me
I never would spit 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, head, gettin' hella dank
I drop my top when hot and sunny
So how you talk shit when you ain't havin' no

I set trends in the rap bitch
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 a damn good dick
Put them legs up high she handle it
I'm not a no good punk, I coulda macked mother
But Life is Too $hort, so I it undercover

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

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

Now let's the lifestyles, of me and you
You're and I'm all about bein' true
You drive a bucket, you bought for a G
I ride around them fo'-eighteens

In the back of a motherfuckin' big ass
Jump two rows back and get my sucked
Benzos, Lexus, and Caddy
Fine lil' bitches sex with Daddy

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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