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  • 作词 : Eaton, Shaw
    You hear me talkin', you know
    I'm from the
    O A KI tell it like it is and that's the only way
    I'm the M, the
    A, the C, the
    KI write my rhymes everyday
    Now, all you one-rap rappers, what are you doin'?
    I got so many raps, so just go right through 'em
    My name is
    Short but
    I rap long rhymes
    Hand me your mic,
    I do it all the time
    Now, could you be like me?
    I hate to say it
    It's like comparin'
    Mickey D's and
    Quick Ways
    You only got 3 stores,
    I got the whole wide world
    I get beeps everyday from your favorite girl
    But I'm such a dog,
    I never call the freak
    Hit it once and she was just too weak
    At my house
    I keep finer things, the candy paints
    Got her sprung on my diamond rings
    She could live like a queen if she was
    Miss Too Short
    Have two babies, get child support
    But at this point she gets nothin' from me
    I ain't fakin' it freak,
    I'm just makin' the beat
    So don't dance, ride the strip
    All day long playin'
    Too Short hits
    Pop in the tape and start ridin', silly young freak
    Who started sidin' in the
    OaktownOaktown,
    Oaktown, Oak-
    Oak-Oak-Oaktown
    In the Oaktown,
    Oaktown, Oak-
    Oak-Oak-Oaktown
    Oaktown, Oak-
    Oak-Oak-Oaktown,
    OaktownOak-
    Oaktown, Oak-
    Oak-Oak-Oaktown,
    OaktownSee
    I'm a true
    MC, I'm not a
    MC foolI'm just rich and famous and way too cool
    I get paid to rhyme and
    I do mean
    G'sYou don't like my raps, don't buy 'em please
    I give you no refund 'cause my bass is phat
    Make it hit so hard, just like a punch in the back
    It's that **** fiend beat, got my rap on your plate
    Tryin' to bite my style and make a demo tape
    Now, could you be like me or someone else?
    Bass hittin' hard like the
    Freaky Tales
    Oaktown style, it goes just like this
    If you never heard me rap, don't trip'
    Cause I hit the scene with my homie
    Too CleanWe slap hands like a tag team
    Some people say, they don't like
    Cali rapsPeople like that must be smokin' that crack
    I rhyme good, it's been 10 long years
    Gettin' sick of all that stuff
    I always hear"Too Short can't rap, he's from the West Coast"
    Between me and you, partner
    I sell the most
    So let's take it to the stage and don't get scared'
    Cause me and
    Too Clean, we come well prepared
    They call me
    Playboy Short and the girls
    I playEvery single day in the
    OaktownOaktown,
    Oaktown, Oak-
    Oak-Oak-Oaktown
    In the Oaktown,
    Oaktown, Oak-
    OaktownOak-
    Oaktown, Oak-
    Oak-Oak-Oaktown
    Oaktown, Oak-
    Oak-Oak-Oaktown,
    OaktownOak-
    Oak-Oak-Oaktown,
    Oaktown, Oak-
    OaktownOaktown,
    Oak-Oak-Oak-
    Oaktown, Oaktown
    Oak-Oaktown,
    Oaktown, Oak-
    Oak-Oak-Oaktown
  • 作词 : Eaton, Shaw
    You hear me talkin', you know
    I'm from the
    O A KI tell it like it is and that's the only way
    I'm the M, the
    A, the C, the
    KI write my rhymes everyday
    Now, all you one-rap rappers, what are you doin'?
    I got so many raps, so just go right through 'em
    My name is
    Short but
    I rap long rhymes
    Hand me your mic,
    I do it all the time
    Now, could you be like me?
    I hate to say it
    It's like comparin'
    Mickey D's and
    Quick Ways
    You only got 3 stores,
    I got the whole wide world
    I get beeps everyday from your favorite girl
    But I'm such a dog,
    I never call the freak
    Hit it once and she was just too weak
    At my house
    I keep finer things, the candy paints
    Got her sprung on my diamond rings
    She could live like a queen if she was
    Miss Too Short
    Have two babies, get child support
    But at this point she gets nothin' from me
    I ain't fakin' it freak,
    I'm just makin' the beat
    So don't dance, ride the strip
    All day long playin'
    Too Short hits
    Pop in the tape and start ridin', silly young freak
    Who started sidin' in the
    OaktownOaktown,
    Oaktown, Oak-
    Oak-Oak-Oaktown
    In the Oaktown,
    Oaktown, Oak-
    Oak-Oak-Oaktown
    Oaktown, Oak-
    Oak-Oak-Oaktown,
    OaktownOak-
    Oaktown, Oak-
    Oak-Oak-Oaktown,
    OaktownSee
    I'm a true
    MC, I'm not a
    MC foolI'm just rich and famous and way too cool
    I get paid to rhyme and
    I do mean
    G'sYou don't like my raps, don't buy 'em please
    I give you no refund 'cause my bass is phat
    Make it hit so hard, just like a punch in the back
    It's that **** fiend beat, got my rap on your plate
    Tryin' to bite my style and make a demo tape
    Now, could you be like me or someone else?
    Bass hittin' hard like the
    Freaky Tales
    Oaktown style, it goes just like this
    If you never heard me rap, don't trip'
    Cause I hit the scene with my homie
    Too CleanWe slap hands like a tag team
    Some people say, they don't like
    Cali rapsPeople like that must be smokin' that crack
    I rhyme good, it's been 10 long years
    Gettin' sick of all that stuff
    I always hear"Too Short can't rap, he's from the West Coast"
    Between me and you, partner
    I sell the most
    So let's take it to the stage and don't get scared'
    Cause me and
    Too Clean, we come well prepared
    They call me
    Playboy Short and the girls
    I playEvery single day in the
    OaktownOaktown,
    Oaktown, Oak-
    Oak-Oak-Oaktown
    In the Oaktown,
    Oaktown, Oak-
    OaktownOak-
    Oaktown, Oak-
    Oak-Oak-Oaktown
    Oaktown, Oak-
    Oak-Oak-Oaktown,
    OaktownOak-
    Oak-Oak-Oaktown,
    Oaktown, Oak-
    OaktownOaktown,
    Oak-Oak-Oak-
    Oaktown, Oaktown
    Oak-Oaktown,
    Oaktown, Oak-
    Oak-Oak-Oaktown