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the ho

Pimp ho

Its like Too Short raps been around a
I to the beat and got my own style
Im from the O city, and I it before
I was born to mack, call me Short
You wanna get freaky? at the time
We could do the nasty, but its nine
My starts at ten, I gots to go
Like the mack said, homie, the ho
it out everybody, if you got two ears
Turn your radio up, Short Gog is

If the bass aint kickin', pick up the
Dial 911, tell 'em, it on
Bumped a cute young tender in a tight red
She had a soft booty, and a real big
She said, "I love you", said it
At the freaked her and her friends
Like a Too Short rap, and everybody
Like the mack said, homie, pimp the
Aint no need in games, none at all
Fakin' like a giant youre just too small

No need to rush, take your
To to the changes in my rhyme
To you rappers, tonights your
You all straight up on your mic
Im the best, but let me see
I make a lotta money, could be me?
He said, no, Im the king of the rap
me in my eyes, said, deal with that
I said, hold on, buddy, talk that junk
You drank two 40's, now you must be

He said, "Lets battle", I said, "Go"
Like the Mack said, homie, I the ho
All hail the king, go to hell
If your girlfriends freakin' on a tale
Better play your rap and take off
the bitch gets wet and youre still soft
No need to rush, take your
To to the changes in my rhyme
I was on the turf, cold out
When a sucker MC got hit in the

Tryin' to out if he can hang with me
The boy got on the dope fiend beat
I said, bitch, what are you
It aint funny, cool, I jokin'
You never shoulda I was fakin' the place
You wouldnta got socked straight in face
Im the coldest MC on a
Now the sucker MCs leave me alone
They suck on yours, but they cant get mine
Like the Mack said, homie, pimp all the

Im not talkin' 'bout hookers in
When you pimp like me, put mind to work
Its 24 hoes, better known as tracks
When I grab that mic, I spit raps
I start workin the hoes, and it just stop
Its goin' on till the panties
Im sir, Too Short, like I
Bitch cant lick, give me head
Had a fresh young tender, say her name
Its the same old story, ran the same old

She can blow head than a well blows water
The wont stop when she get started
the freak you married, I had to get with her
Aint no doubt, dog would get her
Im a cold player, I lie
call me playboy Short, and I told you why
Im a mack, so get
I put my tape in the in my Cadillac
And as my goes on definitely
I speak each word as can be

Im the O, and like I said
If your girlfriends freakin', I all head
Scream out the combination, and I open the
in the mic jack, and then rock that cock
Back to back the Oakland Raiders
In and out like your
Makin' people dance all the floor
Lovin that named sir Too Short
You got my bank, girl, no time to act silly
Im dynamite, baby, and my name aint

as hell, hard to stop
I spit raps and rock yo block
Hit the talkin' 'bout, its goin' on
And the next you know, the whole nations gone
Its too on the mic
And Im spittin' mo raps any rapper you like
So all you suckers-worth rappers, you hate my
All I say is, dont fuck with me
My game is tight, my bank is
You can hate big Short, but I still get

You say, I cant, I say you can
Show respect, little boy, when you with a man
I saw you when you came in the place
Punk, I start when I spit in your face
See I know how I feel, I be shut at dawn
But Im a MC, I keep rockin' on
I wont say Im best, wont Im bad
Im a rappin' muthafucka with a hard-ass rap
Too Short comin' up
Say a rap, homeoby, get the mic out your
Be a man if you can, 'coz it might get
You be walkin' 'round town with a wig and a
No whats next, I dont know
Like the Mack said, homie, the ho

Ill be to you
Youll be to me
Anything you
Or you need

I got my eye on you
And Im you
Ill you all my dough
You just that ho

Im never draggin' when Im rhymin', 'coz I make a lotta
I into my car, drop it if its sunny
Doggin' the freaks, and all shit
Long haired with real big tits
Im a player, oh yes, I am
Grab the microphone and start grands
I take a freak to her room, not a trick
I cold chill out at the Six

Im ridin in the car, and I be found
Im the hardest muthafucka rappin' from this
My is sir too Short, and if you say, "So what?"
I look you in your eye, and wouldnt give a
I live a California lifestyle, no trip
8 years on the mike, and aint it yet
So when you see me on stage, I blow you a kiss
I put my finger in the air and you just like this
Say

the ho