All we is the money I 'em bro wake up one morning And, some money to spend, they go crazy
I'm to tell you a story in stereo About the pimping game, you should know But if you don't, alright 'Cause I'll be spittin' game to you all damn night
I was 3 years old Straight game I was told My daddy sent me to pimp In this man's world, you be no fool
If a pimp is what you be You're gonna have to learn Pimpology a profession Can't be by the great depression
So if you want to be giant 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 what you're taught when you come to
1, you should know Never in love, with your ho 2 tells you to do only one thing Act
3 Don't be a trick if she's poor, if rich If your is soft or hard It shouldn't long to break the broad
4 Keep ya ho, the most important thing to know 'Cause I pimp or die, I'm like the around Oakland in a Cadillac
But on the hand, if you can't pimp And the hos keep treating you a simp I don't what to say about you boys You go to the store and buy some toys
'Cause you can't play game Next time you hear grown talking, shut the fuck up y' hear?
Now you my story in stereo 'Bout the pimpin' game, that you should And if you don't, alright 'Cause I'll be spittin' this to ya all damn night
I'm dog, ain't nothin' nice I never rap when I'm on the mic I ride town in a clean Benz Never ever frontin' on my real cool
My sign is a Taurus the bull I drink old English, and I do get If wondering why I don't stop my rap 'Cause other M C's can't like that
My flows like Domino's I pimp these hoes that's how it on my beeper all day and night I'm a true Blue Player homeboy right
O A K L A N D That's I rain, top dog MC Too short, baby, on the I work more tails, I don't take freaks
Man, they start trippin' when think your rich Met her all on my tip It's not hard to believe but that's how it I'm burnin' rubber on these hoes vogues
Check out my style, don't stop If you can't call me short, call me dog Black is my color, I have no other nothing else do I've got a black car, bed, black TV
I've even got a silk suit music, and a dangerous crew Oakland, California, and the too coast rappin' 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 homeboy Dangerous music is you hear A new L P, year You we rollin', can't be fakin'
We come through, and all girls, we're takin' You we're rollin' don't do no simpin' Oaktown players, strictly pimpin', My name is short just what you've been for
Sending young on a wild goose chase Up in the hills, tryin' to my place Gettin' lost, gettin' tossed, gettin' and clowned Every you see short baby, you get down
'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 don't quit Grab the microphone, and just make me It was $35, 000, $35,000 money? No, I get 1, $35, 000 plus 1, The one I gave you?
No, I gave you 6 I had 1 Now $35,000 6 right Now $35, 000 plus 1, 6 makes 7 $35, 000 7, right, mothafucker, can you buy that?