All we is the money I keep 'em bro wake up one And, with money to spend, they go crazy
I'm goin' to you a story in stereo About the pimping game, that you know But if you don't, it's 'Cause be spittin' this game to you all damn night
I was 3 years old Straight pimp game I was My daddy sent me to school In man's world, you can't be no fool
If a pimp is what you be You're gonna to learn pimpology a pimp's profession Can't be effected by the great
So if you want to be giant Come to my school get In your school, do they teach? English, math, and
Pimpin' game, you can And if you do, you will A pimp diploma, for you For learning what taught when you come to school
Lesson 1, you know Never fall in love, your ho Lesson 2 tells you to do only one Act
3 Don't be a if she's poor, if she's rich If your game is or hard It shouldn't take to break the broad
4 Keep ya ho, it's the most thing to know 'Cause I pimp or die, I'm like the around Oakland in a Cadillac
But on the other hand, if you pimp And the hos keep treating you a simp I don't know what to say about you You better go to the store and buy toys
'Cause you play this game Next time you hear grown folks talking, shut the up y' hear?
Now you heard my in stereo 'Bout the game, that you should know And if you don't, it's 'Cause I'll be spittin' this game to ya all damn
I'm short dog, 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 sign is a the bull I old English, and I do get full If you're wondering why I stop my rap other M C's can't rock like that
My music like Domino's I pimp these that's how it goes Tenders on my all day and night 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 more tails, I don't take freaks home
Man, they start when they 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, baby don't If you can't call me short, just me dog Black is my color, I have no other else will do I've got a black car, black bed, TV
I've even got a black suit Dangerous music, and a dangerous Oakland, California, and the too coast rappin' all over the place
Too short, baby, all in face I rap so you can't stop me My last album a million copies Me and the Maestro, the beat
DJ scratches from my pete music is what you hear A new L P, year You know we rollin', can't be
We come through, and all your girls, takin' You we're rollin' don't do no simpin' Oaktown players, strictly pimpin', My name is short just what been lookin' for
Sending young tenders on a wild goose Up in the hills, tryin' to find my lost, gettin' tossed, gettin' found and clowned Every time you see short baby, you get
'Cause the raps I make are the raps you The way sir too short the mic a one of a kind, rapping style Have the in the crowd, goin' wild
For when I my rhyme, I just don't quit 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 you?
No, I gave you 6 I had 1 Now $35,000 plus 6 Now $35, 000 plus 1, 6 makes 7 $35, 000 plus 7, right, mothafucker, can you buy