It's a mack attack, from way back My name is Too $hort baby, I don't play jack I'm from the Crew, and I tell you it's true Everything they say Playboy Too I'm $hort Dog, nothing nice I drink and wouldn't cut it with ice the Eastside baby, Oakland town Can't why I'm so down? I'm not a whitewall, I'm a Like a Zenith wire wheel I Got a fresh new beat, to get freak It was everything you wanted cause I be weak Yeah baby that's it, do the Freak all on my tip I it to my DJ fresh on wax Put it on the turntable, I got It started burning up, smoking Had to be the sound straight from Oakland $Hort Dog, a mack attack
My name is Too $hort baby, I don't that jack One tender lost all hope Slapped her in the face with my rope young sucker tried to front my staff Saw it on his when they broke him in half It was the Dangerous Crew, and I tell you true Everything say about Playboy Too When I say my rhymes, I'm fake you start my beat, that's when I break On you, and it don't stop, and it don't stop, and it stop Cause I'm Too $hort baby on the microphone and I'm
I'm not a wannabe pimp, I simp Since I started walking I had limp It was a cool type walk, like me The Too I might be young, but I spit this I it with P, and it ends the same If your brain is lame, the name When it's Too baby, ain't nothing plain Music on the microphone Makes you wanna break hip bone Might break leg, or maybe your back Grooving to to my mack attack It's really not easy, you know hard Sort of just my gangster car You know what I mean, Vern? It's funny I mack legit and all the money See my capital T on my ring We up the beat and love to swing So you're out there grooving back and forth I you to scream out "Sir Too $hort" (Sir Too $hort!) Don't that rap (Don't stop that rap!) And it's like that Get buy girls, I rap I make big money, ain't no crap When I grab that mic, and my rhymes I gotta have an 8 or 909 So I can rock you all long, SHE'S On my tip, she my song, HE to do it but did it wrong, FREAKS Want to get my all alone, but I'm I finally got a chance to my pen And make another rhyme so I can make more It's a rush production, not the I it out the studio and hit the street Now I'm one more time Young love my Too $hort rhyme But big fat girl better let that go Before I point at her say "Ho!" I'm riding drop-top Caddy, I don't dip I step on the gas I hit the break Do it again as I catch the You're feeling that bass all the street out the car on 9-0 I was wearing all white Had my 501's, dunkey ropes be saved by John the Pope The M, A, C and K, from Oakland, I'm Too $hort baby, no I play, I'm macking
Freak nasty, I your dance You know it looks good in those So good, I had to glance Now I'm See this gold? I it all Now every you young freaks call You see my car? It's my best So it you touch, you'll meet end Time will tell, just it cool Don't play game, don't be no fool I'll burn rubber all down block You what I want so keep the door unlocked I'm in baby, don't waste no time It's a mack attack, and now you're Dangerous Music is it seems The reason this just met those jeans I was running the game all in ear You're talking bout love to a stone player Girl look and wanna have that sex Took another look and wanted to that neck It's a attack, coming from way back My name is Too $hort baby, I don't play that I'm from the Dangerous Crew, and I know true The only thing you'll say about Too Is I'm