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Yeah, Short in the house
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Survivin' the man
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It easy when you out here for uh
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Ten years hanging the cut throats
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Back stabbers, playa, y'know what 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 of mind don't play with me
'Cause they ain't never ended
You fuckin' with my freedom, let's it real fool
underestimate niggaz that who'll kill you

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

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

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

Into a long conversation 'bout you did
No more tusslin', to do a bid
In that brand new jail that they for you
Where the little things you get killed over

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

They building county and penitentiaries
They ready for the 21st century
Computers taking over, money's
Now they buying all the houses in the ghetto

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

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

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

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I was with the skills of a black man
To in the streets and keep stackin'
I'm years old and far from done
I don't what you think, I ain't forgot where I'm from

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

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

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

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

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

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Now growing old in the streets ain't no easy
Losing homeboys every the season pass
Gettin' phone calls, another soldier
in the car got four in the head

Rush to his mama the shit is real
to find out why a nigga got killed
I'm about to hurt somebody, give a who
'Cause you already what you need to do

Kill another black man what you figure
what we need, another dead nigga
Got your guns you don't none
You stupid motherfucker where they from

the white man, get 'em like fast food
With an to make a nigga blast you
You little violent motherfucker, don't with me
'Cause they never ended slavery fuckin' with my freedom

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