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Rhymes - Too $hort
Without a doubt I'm comin'
back and if you don't know
Call me S I R T double O
I like to say these rhymes
I do it all the time
I make my own damn beat
now all the money is mine
I carry big fat wives
I treat my girls like guys
Ask 'em who do they love
and they all say Tide
I'm just an M C rapper and nothin' else
I keep rhymin' and I do it by myself
Could you be like me
I rap my none stop rhymes
You will never hear pause
when I say these lines
So go on and on I'm Sir Too $hort
Just what you've been lookin' for
Like PCP or pure cocaine
DJ universe got you sprung in the game
You make money hear
my rap from coast to coast
From host to host
I hear the toast
Too $hort love the
way you that hit
Here's to you keep rhymin'
and boy don't quit
I say this is how it
goes when I say my rap
Most times when I rhyme
wouldn't be like that
'Cause the way I write
rhymes you will comprehend
I'll keep rappin' to the very end
And if you call me fake
I'll say So what
I got you standin' and
noddin' like you just shot up
So boy straightin' up
I'm still rappin'
Comin' at you fresh do
you know what happened
I'm sayin' rhymes messin'
with your mind
I didn't want your girl
'cause she really ain't fine
I took her to a motel
could've been a hotel
It costs me twenty dollars
but I did it so well
She had to tell your sister
your sister told you
Now the whole damn town
calls me playboy too
I got rhymes keep 'em
comin' they don't stop
I'm lookin' at an empty
page about to fill it up
I write only the truth
speak only to you
So if I tell you to say somethin'
then you know what to do
I got rhymes keep 'em comin'
they never stop
I live in California
drive a drop top
Roll by the beach
look at the freaks
Jump in my car
I do it every week
DJ's who know call me Mister $hort
All you wanna be mothers
get no child support
I'm Too $hort baby gettin' rich

Get on the mic and then say
Like left to right right to left
Girl stealin' your heart
is like petty theft
Like ten to nine three to two
I'll always be one up on you
Like nightfall makes
the sun go down
Crazy rack laid the beat
changed your life around
From the sea to the mountains
the mountains to the sea
All you're gonna do
is wanna rock this beat
It's so rough so tough
when I talk this stuff
When I get on the mic
I can't get enough
I'm the rapper of the season
fresh and decent
All my raps are smooth and decent
I'm that rapper known
place to place
For the hardest raps with
the hardest bass
You see I rap all the time
that's the point
When I walk in the place
I just jam the joint
Singin' old Too $hort's
on the microphone
The beat's so fresh
can't leave me alone
You see I rap so cool
I will not shout
I keep comin' so hard
I might knock you out
If you battle with $hort
that's the chance you take
So you better come fresh
and don't be fake
All you weak MC's with
your weak drum beats
Tellin' all your people
you can hang with me
Count one to ten count ten to twenty
And I'll just keep on makin' money
Life is Too $hort
I don't stop
I'm hooked on money
like a junkie on top
I got to make it every day
I won't go broke
Ask me am I rich and I'll say No
I'm your homeboy Too $hort back again
Puttin' Oakland on the map
my rap will never end
I'd like to send a special
thanks to the dangerous crew
For believin' in me when
they thought I was through
I got rhymes I keep 'em comin'
I'm on the mic I won't
stop rappin' till it comes out right
And when it's beatin'
I'll just say Let's roll

I make another record and buy some gold
I keep rhymin' and I do it by myself
I'm like a one man crew you
see I don't need help

I get the job done so all you
fake rappers MC's rap masters
Give it up leave that rappin' to me
Realizin' young buck you
can't rock that beat
I rap on the mic and you'll
believe nothin' ain't
kickin' like the big old C
It's just one hard rapper
spittin' a rap
Not three or four
sucka's or a couple of saps
Like born to Mack
I'll cash a check
Walkin' 'round like a fool
livin' up to his rep
I'll tell you life ain't long
what you waitin' for
I thought you wanted to be like Too $hort