Too Short Lyrics
Too Short Lyrics
"It Don't Stop Lyrics"
Always Be Me Lyrics
(Dierks Bentley) If lonesome was money I'd be set for life I'd be swimmin in riches instead of tears I've cried The blues would be worth a whole lot of green You'd never hear one complaint from me If lonesome was money I'd be set for life If lonesome was a woman I'd never be alone I'd always have someone here to love me and to hold I'd lea
(Dierks Bentley) If lonesome was money I'd be set for life I'd be swimmin in riches instead of tears I've cried The blues would be worth a whole lot of green You'd never hear one complaint from me If lonesome was money I'd be set for life If lonesome was a woman I'd never be alone I'd always have someone here to love me and to hold I'd lea
Funky fresh on the muthafuckin microphone
Bitch
And it don't stop
To the beat, baby
Oakland, California is in the house
Bitch
[ VERSE 1 ]
I tell you, nobody does it better than Too $hort
I got so many raps, I know you can't have more
Cause I grew up on the mic, I spent my whole life
Writin raps, late at night
And I never would make no fake LP's
Sucker MC's don't make no g's
They make weak, weak raps, and need to quit
22 songs, and only 3 on hit
Frontin on me like you want some
Better sell a million records, go platinum
Cause I wouldn't waste my time on a one-rap rapper
You wanna get with me, you gotta climb that ladder
But you ain't nothin but a joke
Rappers make mone
Touch, Peel and Stand Lyrics
Since I know how low to go I won't let it show Won't you touch me touch me I won't let it go Now I stand and I peel for more Won't you touch me touch me I won't let it go Yes, I've finally found a reason I don't need an excuse I've got this time on my hands You are the one to abuse Repeat 1x One to abuse You're alway
y, tell me why are you broke?Since I know how low to go I won't let it show Won't you touch me touch me I won't let it go Now I stand and I peel for more Won't you touch me touch me I won't let it go Yes, I've finally found a reason I don't need an excuse I've got this time on my hands You are the one to abuse Repeat 1x One to abuse You're alway
We get paid like a muthafucka, and we get
A brand-new house full of brand-new shit
A brand-new car in my brand-new driveway
I always keep the top down on the highway
Too $hort, baby, known everywhere
Had a life-long dream to be a player
Way too cold at a younger age
It was everyday, 'just make that pay'
12 years later, still in the game
And you never talk down on a player's name
Cause I'm (Too $hort, Too $hort)
[ VERSE 2 ]
You see, I'm fresh like always with funky beats
I say what's up to the brothers on 10th Street
It's goin down in the Oakland town
Home of the infamous Too $hort sound
So keep your jealous-ass thoughts in your diary
And if you're lookin for a
What'll You Do About Me Lyrics
All you wanted was a one night stand the fire of the wine and the touch of a man but I fell in love and ruined all of your plans so what'll you do about me? Imagine the faces on your high class friends when I beat on the door and I beg to come in screaming "Come on, love me again" What'll you do about me? you can change y
eader, you can hire meAll you wanted was a one night stand the fire of the wine and the touch of a man but I fell in love and ruined all of your plans so what'll you do about me? Imagine the faces on your high class friends when I beat on the door and I beg to come in screaming "Come on, love me again" What'll you do about me? you can change y
And if your so-called boss don't pay
The only thing you need to say
Is "I quit, I'm through with you"
Pack up your raps, and join the Dangerous Crew
We got mo' beats than the average joe
And a 24-track studio
So forget what you heard, and we'll see it's on
Oakland, California can't leave me alone
Cause I'm the most rappin, most rhymin
Sold my drop-top, but I'm still high-sidin
I'm (Too $hort, Too $hort)
[ VERSE 3 ]
Now that I've established my career
I wanna help some other brothers out here
Hook em up and let em make some dough
Flip Benzes and turn out shows
Cause Oakland got talent, fool
MC's in elementary school
Not to mention musicians and singers
Blood falls from the sky It thickens with time All the pain in the world Can't stop me Surviving every difficult Moment in life I've challenged to overcome This difficult path The dreams of a better tomorrow Without strength There is nothing but sorrow Who will save you? If you can't save yourself Who will control the uncontrolle
We get funky like skunk weed
Light it up, hit it, and get keed
This dopefiend beat will get you high
If it don't go gold too soon, I'll cry
If the bass ain't deep, somethin's wrong
It must not be a real Too $hort song
Cause the first thing I do when I make my tape
Is drop a few kicks from my 808
And when my tapes hit the store, they sell so quick
You can tell by my big fat royalty check
It's just a Dangerous thing when I'm on the mic
And the local police don't even like
The way we hit your town, it's so funny
It's all about makin big money
So before I go, you should remember this
Muthafuck you, damn shithead bitch
Cause I'm (Too $hort, Too $hort)