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Yeah, Short Dawg in the
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the game man
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It ain't easy you out here for uh
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Ten years hanging the cut throats
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Back stabbers, playa, haters y'know what I'm
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But I'm a killa always was and always will be
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If you ain't in the right state of mind don't play me
they ain't never ended slavery
You fuckin' with my freedom, let's it real fool
Don't underestimate niggaz who'll kill you

everything changed and everybody got a strap
Don't wanna be attacked, keep it on your lap
I'm smobbing in my drop, I'm feelin' like
Super fly top down speeding the streets

on the prowl and jacking is how
They get paid, pull out a gat and break your ass
show no fear, but you scared as hell
And your partner riding which he's to tell

But you don't know it yet, you hella fun
And the shit hit the fan and you on the run
You better pray if they catch your homeboy
'Cause if they put him under pressure, bound to burst

Into a long 'bout everything you did
No tusslin', time to do a bid
In brand new jail that they built for you
the smallest little things you get killed over

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Ain't no out, got you mad as hell
Instead of sending you to school, they pay to you in jail
That cost way more, you do time
When you creep through the hood and kill own kind

They building county jails and
They gettin' ready for the century
Computers taking over, money's
Now they all the houses in the ghetto streets

They way we live now, we can't long
'Cause everyday niggaz gettin' they on
and court dates, plea bargain for your life
You'll be out in twelve years, once a month see wife

Now how sound?
You the black man, now they got you locked down
let you learn a trade, working years for pennies
All shit you building, was making white man plenty

Got the game fucked up and never be rich
It's all about respect and they treat you like a

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I was born with the skills of a man
To survive in the streets and stackin'
I'm thirty years old and far from
I don't care what you think, I ain't forgot I'm from

Oakland, that's where I learned
Everything I know and when I got my
I came fake on a microphone
I always let 'em know the town is home

I wasn't in Oakland, I was born a mack
true to the game, always stating the facts
Bitch you stop my mack attack
I know you love this shit, when I rap that

You never get me to change my style
I spent 20 dollars on a brand new house
I got to pay, no time to be fake
Eating top rump don't fuck steak

Don't be of me 'cause it's well known
I slip in a minute after hella songs
Make one album and I'm through
I be a ass nigga like you

So I try to stay focused and do my job
Turn shit up loud and watch a bitch head bob
I'm the Too S H O R T
I a square ass bitch and turn her into a freak

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Now old in the streets ain't no easy task
Losing homeboys every the season pass
Gettin' phone calls, another dead
Sittin' in the car got four in the

Rush to his mama house the is real
Trying to find out why a nigga got
I'm to hurt somebody, give a fuck who
you already know what you need to do

Kill another man that's what you figure
Just what we need, another nigga
Got your guns you want none
You stupid motherfucker where they come

From the white man, get 'em fast food
With an to make a nigga blast you
You little violent motherfucker, don't play me
'Cause they ain't ended slavery fuckin' with my freedom

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