All we want is the I keep 'em bro wake up one And, with some to spend, they go crazy
I'm goin' to tell you a in stereo About the game, that you should know But if you don't, it's 'Cause I'll be spittin' game to you all damn night
When I was 3 old Straight pimp I was told My daddy sent me to school In man's world, you can't be no fool
If a pimp is you wanna be You're gonna have to pimpology Pimpology a pimp's Can't be effected by the depression
So if you to be giant sized Come to my get pimp-matized In your school, do they teach? English, math, and
Pimpin' game, you can And if you do, you will A diploma, just for you For what 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 trick if she's poor, if she's If your game is soft or It shouldn't take long to the broad
4 Keep ya ho, the most important thing to know 'Cause I pimp or die, I'm the mack Riding Oakland in a Cadillac
But on the other hand, if you pimp And the hos keep treating you a simp I don't what to say about you boys You better go to the and buy some toys
'Cause you can't play game Next time you hear grown folks talking, shut the up y' hear?
Now you heard my story in 'Bout the pimpin' game, you should know And if you don't, it's 'Cause I'll be this game to ya all damn night
I'm short dog, nothin' nice I never rap when I'm on the mic I ride around in a clean Benz Never ever frontin' on my real friends
My zodiac sign is a Taurus the I old English, and I do get full If you're wondering why I stop my rap 'Cause other M C's can't rock like
My music flows like I pimp these hoes that's how it Tenders on my beeper all day and I'm a true Blue Player 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 think your rich Met her all on my tip It's not hard to believe but how it goes I'm burnin' rubber on these like vogues
out my style, baby don't stop If you call me short, just call me dog Black is my color, I have no other nothing else do I've got a black car, black bed, TV
I've even got a silk suit music, and a dangerous crew Oakland, California, and the too West coast all over the place
Too short, baby, all in face I rap so hard you can't me My last album sold a copies Me and the Maestro, layin' the
DJ scratches from my pete music is what you hear A new L P, every You we rollin', can't be fakin'
We through, and all your girls, we're takin' You know we're rollin' don't do no Oaktown players, pimpin', baby My name is short just what you've lookin' for
Sending young tenders on a wild goose Up in the hills, to find my place Gettin' lost, gettin' tossed, gettin' found and Every time you see short baby, you get
the raps I make are the raps you like The way sir too short the mic It's a one of a kind, style Have the in the crowd, goin' wild
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 1, right? The one I gave you?
No, I gave you 6 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?