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Artiste:
Too $hort
Titre:
Sir Too $hort
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"Sir Too $hort" "Sir Too $hort" "Sir Too $hort coming straight from Oakland" "O—, O—, O—, Oakland, O—, Oakland" "Sir Too $hort coming straight from Oakland" 1984, I was famous They called me Sir Too $hort (Too $hort) I went to Fremont High On the Foothill strip on the east side The only rappers you would ever see Was Sir Too $hort and Freddie B (Yeah) 'Cause we was good in every hood Every block, every corner, anywhere we stood It's no problem (No problem), nothin' but love Selling our tapes to the niggas selling drugs Hitting spots you would never go I know gangsters you could never know You come around us, you might get checkеd We come around y'all, you bettеr give us respect (Respect) Or you'll be laying down on the ground We from The Town (Oakland), we don't fuck around (It's Too $hort) And everybody know me "Sir Too $hort" "Sir Too $hort" "Sir Too $hort coming straight from Oakland" "O—, O—, O—, Oakland, O—, Oakland" "Sir Too $hort coming straight from Oakland" So what happened? (What happened?) I made another slap I'm spittin' game, they saying it's a wrap (It's a wrap) They say I grabbed the microphone and took control And I'm still on a roll (On a roll) You tried too but you failed You was having fun, it didn't go well A little cocaine with some opioids You got too high, now you unemployed (No job) What's the last thing you remember? Tell a whole story like a documenter You can't understand why you not the winner You always on that real shit, you not a pretender It's true (It's true), you rap better than me But a legend, that's what you'll never be (What you'll never be) 'Cause I put more work in than all of y'all And kept going when y'all was falling off (It's Too $hort) You know my motherfuckin' name "Sir Too $hort" "Sir Too $hort" "Sir Too $hort coming straight from Oakland" "O—, O—, O—, Oakland, O—, Oakland" "Sir Too $hort coming straight from Oakland" Bitch (Too $hort), back in the day I made beats and I used to DJ I made the "Dope Fiend Beat" And "Freaky Tales" was produced by me (Did that) Made "I Ain't Trippin'" "Cusswords", too, yeah, that's all me, pimpin' (Pimpin') I made a lot of songs But you can't understand how I last so long Well, let me see you do it Everybody love me, I'm used to it (Used to it) My career is insane I do a lot of big shows with the big names They keep calling my phone again and again They want a feature, that's how it's always been Am I a lyricist? It's not in my pen But somehow, I always win in the end ($hort Dawg) And all the bitches know me "Sir Too $hort" "Sir Too $hort" "Sir Too $hort coming straight from Oakland" "O—, O—, O—, Oakland, O—, Oakland" "Sir Too $hort coming straight from Oakland" Too $hort