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Yeah, Short in the house
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the game man
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It ain't when you out here for uh
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Ten hanging with the cut throats
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Back stabbers, playa, haters what I'm sayin'?
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But I'm a bitch killa always was and always be
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If you ain't in the right of mind don't play with me
'Cause they ain't ended slavery
You fuckin' with my freedom, let's it real fool
Don't niggaz that 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 speeding down the streets

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

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

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

They building jails and penitentiaries
gettin' ready for the 21st century
Computers taking over, obsolete
Now buying all the houses in the ghetto streets

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

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

Got the fucked up and you'll never be rich
It's all about and they treat you like 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 years old and far from
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 never came on a microphone
I always let 'em know that the is home

I wasn't in Oakland, I was born a mack
Stay true to the game, always the facts
Bitch you can't 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 bills to pay, no 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
one fake album 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 watch a bitch 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 task
Losing every time the season pass
Gettin' phone calls, soldier dead
Sittin' in the car got in the head

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

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

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

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