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

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

on the prowl and jacking is how
They get paid, out a gat and break your ass down
show no fear, but you scared as hell
And your partner riding which prepared to tell

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

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

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

They county jails and penitentiaries
They gettin' ready for the century
Computers taking over, obsolete
Now they buying all the houses in the streets

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

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

Got the fucked up and you'll never be rich
all about respect and they treat you like a bitch

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I was born with the of a black man
To in the streets and keep stackin'
I'm thirty old and far from done
I don't care 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 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 stop my attack
I know you love shit, when I rap like that

You never get me to change my style
I 20 million dollars on a brand new house
I got to pay, no time to be fake
top rump don't fuck with steak

Don't be jealous of me it's well known
I could slip in a minute hella songs
one fake album and I'm through
I be a broke ass nigga 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 a square ass bitch and turn her into a freak

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Now growing old in the streets ain't no task
homeboys every time the season pass
Gettin' phone calls, another soldier
Sittin' in the car got four in the

Rush to his house the shit is real
Trying to find out why a got killed
I'm about to hurt somebody, a fuck who
'Cause you know what you need to do

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

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

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