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Yeah, Short in the house
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Survivin' the man
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It ain't easy you out here for uh
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Ten hanging with the cut throats
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Back stabbers, playa, haters y'know I'm sayin'?
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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 play with me
'Cause ain't never ended slavery
You fuckin' my freedom, let's keep it real fool
Don't underestimate niggaz who'll kill you

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

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

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

Into a long conversation 'bout you did
No more tusslin', to do a bid
In that new jail that they built for you
Where the smallest little 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 keep you in
That cost way more, you do time
When you creep through the and kill your own kind

They building jails and penitentiaries
They gettin' ready for the century
taking over, money's obsolete
Now they buying all the in the ghetto streets

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

Now how that
You killed the man, now they got you locked down
They let you a trade, working years for pennies
All that shit you building, was making man plenty

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

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

East Oakland, that's where I
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 born in Oakland, I was born a
Stay true to the game, stating the facts
Bitch you can't stop my mack
I know you love this shit, when I rap like

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

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

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

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Now growing old in the streets ain't no easy
Losing every time the season pass
Gettin' calls, another soldier dead
Sittin' in the car got four in the

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

Kill another black man that's what you
Just what we need, dead nigga
Got your you don't want none
You stupid motherfucker where they come

From the white man, get 'em fast food
With an attitude to make a nigga you
You little motherfucker, don't play with me
'Cause they ain't never ended slavery fuckin' with my

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