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Aww hell, nah
We ain't doin' no
Don't even know how to do shit
Yeah,
Check it out man, this one out

I rappin' for half my life
I'm twenty-eight now, pass the mic
If you eighteen or nineteen speak up
I was born on the mic you went to school

Talkin' 'bout shit, you know whassup
I wonder if you mom'll let you play stuff
Now you're flowin' your name is Water
But I'm ten older and my game is harder

I'm not tryin' to say you're out there
I'm tryin' to say lil' nigga listen
Before you grab the mic and act
Bitin' on the next nigga's mackin'

And it's all from head, round the mic
even care who you sounded like
Sound like Snoop Dogg, then you switched to
Bit the Pharcyde then A Tribe Quest

And you no respect for me, is that right?
Well jump your ass on the witcha backpack tight
And keep rappin', I'm floatin' past all the
In a clean ass I have all the props

credit from a rapper can you match my Visa
I heard your was a real dick pleaser
And a Too fan, faithfully
When I came to your town she wait to see me

To the beat y'all and it don't
It goes on 'cause I don't stop
To the beat y'all, and it stop
It goes on 'cause I stop rappin'

Let me you somethin' 'bout a nigga named $hort
Rappers always talk about the way I can't
But let me hit the with the same MC's
I be autographs, spend a gang of G's

While you round broke, nobody knows ya
Lookin' like you a whole sack of doja
in the parking lot in front of the cars
Standin' in a circle with wannabe stars

Freestylin', but you original, no
You just everything and you pimpin' hoes
And to think you hang with me
I never would spit this game for

I'm the T double O, S H O R T, I rock all and any parties
Any my style is gettin' bank, gettin' head, gettin' hella
I drop my top it's hot and sunny
So how you shit when you ain't havin' no money

I set trends in the rap bitch
And gives a fuck other rappers talk shit
I you motherfuckers, heard me rap
So hard, I put your momma in my rap

No shit, the old bitch a damn good dick
Put them legs up high she couldn't it
I'm not a no punk, I coulda macked your mother
But Life is Too $hort, so I kept it

Now you're all up, with your partners rappin'
But old Short Dawg'll your ass happened
To a fake MC, who tried to get me
I ended his career,

And it don't stop, to the y'all
It goes on 'cause I stop rappin'
And it don't stop, to the y'all
It goes on I don't stop rappin'

Now compare the lifestyles, of me and you
You're phony and I'm all about true
You drive a bucket, you bought for a G
I ride around them fo'-eighteens

In the back of a motherfuckin' big ass
Jump two rows back and get my sucked
Benzos, Lexus, Rolex and
Fine lil' havin' sex with Daddy

I givin' no bitch, no kind of slack
You got one girl then treat the hoe like a
What's is hers, she don't trip
Sucker ass nigga need to that bitch

But you're so weak and it shows in rap
I'm out here, hoes livin' fat
you at home, gettin' sweated by your mama
I bought my mother a house in

And you stand it, so what do you say
Too $hort rap, no fuckin' way
But here I am, in the studio
And your ain't out because you're movin' slow
By the time you one I'll be on ten
Hit the nigga and do it again

To the beat y'all, and it don't
It goes on 'cause I stop rappin'
To the y'all, and it don't stop
It goes on 'cause I don't stop

Now ask New York, can Too $hort
Ask Detroit, let them niggaz know
ask Philly, can I rap?
South of Chicago, who's the mack?

I ever tripped on the shit that you spit about me
time I perform, I make a lot of G's
'Cause I'm paid for this motherfuckin' rap
Eatin' like a motherfuckin' fat bitch

Every single day at the house, what's wrong
fast food if you only knew
I though, 'cause I been there befo'
Eat any damn thing and got to go

Daydreams, about great
It all started back I was sellin' tapes
in eighty-two, eighty-three on up
Waitin' waitin' just to blow on up

And when it happened, I still had to
I didn't get paid eighty-eight
I made albums in nine years
I'm a true West Coast pioneer

Dr. Dre, Ice-T, and all the
All that money we don't fault the West
'Cause we ain't the ones who rap
But when we the shit, we made it fat

And it don't stop, to the y'all
It goes on 'cause I don't stop
And it don't stop, to the y'all
It on 'cause I don't stop rappin'