All we is the money I keep 'em bro wake up one And, with some to spend, they go crazy
I'm goin' to tell you a story in About the pimping game, that you should But if you don't, alright I'll be spittin' this game to you all damn night
When I was 3 old Straight pimp I was told My sent me to pimp school In this man's world, you can't be no
If a is what you wanna be You're gonna have to learn a pimp's profession Can't be effected by the depression
So if you to be giant sized Come to my school get In school, what do they teach? English, math, and
Pimpin' game, you can And if you do, you will A pimp diploma, for you For learning you're taught when you come to school
1, you should know Never fall in love, your ho 2 tells you to do only one thing Act
3 Don't be a if she's poor, if she's rich If your game is soft or It shouldn't take long to the broad
4 Keep ya ho, it's the most important to know I pimp or die, I'm like the mack Riding around Oakland in a
But on the other hand, if you can't And the hos keep treating you like a I don't know to say about you boys You better go to the and buy some toys
'Cause you play this game Next you hear grown folks talking, shut the fuck up y' hear?
Now you my story in stereo 'Bout the pimpin' game, you should know And if you don't, alright 'Cause I'll be spittin' this game to ya all damn
I'm dog, ain't nothin' nice I never rap fake I'm on the mic I ride around in a clean Benz Never ever frontin' on my real cool
My zodiac is a Taurus the bull I drink old English, and I do get If you're why I don't stop my rap 'Cause other M C's can't like that
My music flows like I pimp these hoes that's how it Tenders on my beeper all day and I'm a true Blue homeboy that's right
O A K L A N D where I rain, top dog MC Too short, baby, on the I work more tails, I don't freaks home
Man, they start trippin' when they think rich Met her all on my tip not hard to believe but that's how it goes I'm burnin' rubber on these hoes like
Check out my style, baby stop If you can't call me short, just me dog Black is my color, I have no other nothing else do got a black car, black bed, black TV
I've even got a black suit Dangerous music, and a dangerous Oakland, California, and the too West rappin' all over the place
Too short, baby, all in face I rap so hard you stop me My last album a million copies Me and the Maestro, layin' the
DJ scratches from my pete Dangerous is what you hear A new L P, year You know we rollin', be fakin'
We through, and all your girls, we're takin' You know we're rollin' do no simpin' Oaktown players, pimpin', baby My name is short just what been lookin' for
Sending young tenders on a wild goose Up in the hills, tryin' to my place Gettin' lost, gettin' tossed, gettin' and clowned Every time you see short baby, you get
'Cause the raps I make are the you like The way sir too short the mic It's a one of a kind, style Have the freaks in the crowd, goin'
For when I spit my rhyme, I just don't Grab the microphone, and make me rich It was $35, 000, $35,000 money? No, I get 1, $35, 000 plus 1, right? The one I gave
No, I you 6 alright I had 1 Now $35,000 plus 6 Now $35, 000 plus 1, 6 makes 7 $35, 000 7, right, mothafucker, can you buy that?