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  • Where them naked hoes at?
    E-feezey,
    Too Scheezy
    We off the heezy fo'
    Scheezy baby
    Off the heezy,
    I thought you theezy
    *************z ain't havin' no cheesy like us main
    They ain't havin' no raveez
    *************t, haha you know us
    Where K-Ceeezi at man?
    Tell him sing that *************t
    Lace dem fools or something, beotch
    Say that you got it all
    Love the way you players ball
    Everyday you're at the mall
    Tell me, is it true or false?
    Say that you got it all
    Love the way you players ball
    Claimin' that your mail is tall
    Tell me, is it true or false?
    I put my mack hand down ain't never been a sound
    I was havin'
    B R E A D way before this rap game ************* been town
    Thought you theezy, for sheezy, *************z 'member
    Earl, Brat, and
    Denell dem boys from
    VallelAt every light it's automatic, burn rubber
    See my folkers in the traffic, whassup
    ERBFollow that cab it got **** in it, uhh
    My potnah
    Short got hoes in it
    I'm always hearin' rappers big ballin' on their songs
    I do that *************t for real and you'll never say
    I'm wrongS-500 straight sittin' on twenties
    TV in the dash pimpin' hoes gettin' money
    I'm Too Short baby been down since the eighties
    For the last eight years rode around in a
    MercedesLexus, trucks, drop-
    Vette, Caddy
    ******* don't call me by my name they call me daddy
    Say that you got it all
    Love the way you players ball
    Everyday you're at the mall
    Tell me, is it true or false?
    Say that you got it all
    Love the way you players ball
    Claimin' that your mail is tall
    Tell me, is it true or false?
    K-Ci Short,
    E-40 Fonzarelli
    I'll probably never have long money like
    Ross Perilla
    But *************t we just want a hip, don't want the whole plate
    Don't put the two on the ten, don't ever perpetrate
    Like a lot of these fools
    I see on T
    VWith the
    Armani Channel
    Versus Versacci
    Why mother*******s can't be broke sometimes?
    Sometimes it's cool to floss
    But don't buy an eighty-five thousand dollar car
    Before you buy a house
    They always said,
    I couldn't rap,
    I just say *************
    I guess the *************, made me rich
    And now you wanna call me hardcore
    While I be steppin' out the shower on a marble floor
    I paid the
    IRS taxes send
    FedEx and faxes
    This industry is like ******', fat *******
    All work and no play,
    I do it everyday
    Anyway 'cuz
    I gotta stay paid 40
    Say that you got it all
    Love the way you players ball
    Everyday you're at the mall
    Tell me, is it true or false?
    Say that you got it all
    Love the way you players ball
    Claimin' that your mail is tall
    Tell me, is it true or false?
    We throw parties on big-ass boats, *************z wrap they paper
    Ultrafied all-inclusive trips,
    Montego Jamaica
    Front row seats at the
    Ultimate Fights, shamrock and severin'
    Long expensive fuh-flights, up there in the heavens
    Fat ass royalty checks, fat ass cribs
    Smokin' blunts and drinkin' brew on the balcony, barbecuein' ribs
    The more scrilla, the merrier
    I represent the ya area
    I walk from
    Foothill and
    Papers Court to
    Sixty-Seven
    MacArthurTo
    Freddie B house, to make tapes with my potnah
    Hit Arroyo
    Park, we had tapes for sale
    Got a paper bag full of that, can't you tell?
    It's funky, everybody nod their head like this
    I said *************, and everybody read my lips
    I got rich, suckin' up the game from the
    OAnd even though a lot of rappers got the same kind of flow
    I survived 'cuz
    I got mo' game than them
    It came straight from the prostitutes, players, and pimps
    It was my destiny,
    I came the same every time
    So don't question me,
    I transfer the game in the rhymes
    I'm not a free styler, don't rap for free main
    It's Paystyle on mine, 'cuz
    I love money main
    Land Rovers and
    Toyota, Lexuses
    Six-hundred feet twelve with them big ass motor
    Mercedeses
    We don't be savin' hoes, ******* be savin' us
    ************* disrespect me in my car, ************* best to catch the bus
    I keep a briefcase full of game, while y'all be ear-hustlin'
    Ain't no paperback pimpin' *************, we ain't strugglin'
    Say that you got it all
    Love the way you players ball
    Everyday you're at the mall
    Tell me, is it true or false?
    Say that you got it all
    Love the way you players ball
    Claimin' that your mail is tall
    Tell me, is it true or false?
    I'm Shorty the pimp,
    I come funky
    Again and again, they say when will it end?
    Maybe never, 'cause
    I can still spit it
    But I ain't rappin' for cheese,
    I want meal tickets
    Gotta start somewhere, and
    I'm past that
    For the right scratch,
    I be the last mack
    So stick ya self
    Pretty Tony
    You tryin' ta make a hit, but your *************t sounds phony
    Not like A
    T&T but like
    ETYou can't be me, so would you please see
    If you can keep my name out your mouth'
    Cause you don't really know what the game's all about
    It's 'bout feedin' the family, not freakin' in the
    BenzInstead of rentin', pay for that roof on your head
    And stop pimpin' in your mind knowin' you a trick
    Put your hustle down playa go an hit you a lick, *************(That's writ, Too Scheezi, Ant Banks, Forty Fonzarelli, K-Ci)
    Damn is that right?(That's right)
  • Where them naked hoes at?
    E-feezey,
    Too Scheezy
    We off the heezy fo'
    Scheezy baby
    Off the heezy,
    I thought you theezy
    *************z ain't havin' no cheesy like us main
    They ain't havin' no raveez
    *************t, haha you know us
    Where K-Ceeezi at man?
    Tell him sing that *************t
    Lace dem fools or something, beotch
    Say that you got it all
    Love the way you players ball
    Everyday you're at the mall
    Tell me, is it true or false?
    Say that you got it all
    Love the way you players ball
    Claimin' that your mail is tall
    Tell me, is it true or false?
    I put my mack hand down ain't never been a sound
    I was havin'
    B R E A D way before this rap game ************* been town
    Thought you theezy, for sheezy, *************z 'member
    Earl, Brat, and
    Denell dem boys from
    VallelAt every light it's automatic, burn rubber
    See my folkers in the traffic, whassup
    ERBFollow that cab it got **** in it, uhh
    My potnah
    Short got hoes in it
    I'm always hearin' rappers big ballin' on their songs
    I do that *************t for real and you'll never say
    I'm wrongS-500 straight sittin' on twenties
    TV in the dash pimpin' hoes gettin' money
    I'm Too Short baby been down since the eighties
    For the last eight years rode around in a
    MercedesLexus, trucks, drop-
    Vette, Caddy
    ******* don't call me by my name they call me daddy
    Say that you got it all
    Love the way you players ball
    Everyday you're at the mall
    Tell me, is it true or false?
    Say that you got it all
    Love the way you players ball
    Claimin' that your mail is tall
    Tell me, is it true or false?
    K-Ci Short,
    E-40 Fonzarelli
    I'll probably never have long money like
    Ross Perilla
    But *************t we just want a hip, don't want the whole plate
    Don't put the two on the ten, don't ever perpetrate
    Like a lot of these fools
    I see on T
    VWith the
    Armani Channel
    Versus Versacci
    Why mother*******s can't be broke sometimes?
    Sometimes it's cool to floss
    But don't buy an eighty-five thousand dollar car
    Before you buy a house
    They always said,
    I couldn't rap,
    I just say *************
    I guess the *************, made me rich
    And now you wanna call me hardcore
    While I be steppin' out the shower on a marble floor
    I paid the
    IRS taxes send
    FedEx and faxes
    This industry is like ******', fat *******
    All work and no play,
    I do it everyday
    Anyway 'cuz
    I gotta stay paid 40
    Say that you got it all
    Love the way you players ball
    Everyday you're at the mall
    Tell me, is it true or false?
    Say that you got it all
    Love the way you players ball
    Claimin' that your mail is tall
    Tell me, is it true or false?
    We throw parties on big-ass boats, *************z wrap they paper
    Ultrafied all-inclusive trips,
    Montego Jamaica
    Front row seats at the
    Ultimate Fights, shamrock and severin'
    Long expensive fuh-flights, up there in the heavens
    Fat ass royalty checks, fat ass cribs
    Smokin' blunts and drinkin' brew on the balcony, barbecuein' ribs
    The more scrilla, the merrier
    I represent the ya area
    I walk from
    Foothill and
    Papers Court to
    Sixty-Seven
    MacArthurTo
    Freddie B house, to make tapes with my potnah
    Hit Arroyo
    Park, we had tapes for sale
    Got a paper bag full of that, can't you tell?
    It's funky, everybody nod their head like this
    I said *************, and everybody read my lips
    I got rich, suckin' up the game from the
    OAnd even though a lot of rappers got the same kind of flow
    I survived 'cuz
    I got mo' game than them
    It came straight from the prostitutes, players, and pimps
    It was my destiny,
    I came the same every time
    So don't question me,
    I transfer the game in the rhymes
    I'm not a free styler, don't rap for free main
    It's Paystyle on mine, 'cuz
    I love money main
    Land Rovers and
    Toyota, Lexuses
    Six-hundred feet twelve with them big ass motor
    Mercedeses
    We don't be savin' hoes, ******* be savin' us
    ************* disrespect me in my car, ************* best to catch the bus
    I keep a briefcase full of game, while y'all be ear-hustlin'
    Ain't no paperback pimpin' *************, we ain't strugglin'
    Say that you got it all
    Love the way you players ball
    Everyday you're at the mall
    Tell me, is it true or false?
    Say that you got it all
    Love the way you players ball
    Claimin' that your mail is tall
    Tell me, is it true or false?
    I'm Shorty the pimp,
    I come funky
    Again and again, they say when will it end?
    Maybe never, 'cause
    I can still spit it
    But I ain't rappin' for cheese,
    I want meal tickets
    Gotta start somewhere, and
    I'm past that
    For the right scratch,
    I be the last mack
    So stick ya self
    Pretty Tony
    You tryin' ta make a hit, but your *************t sounds phony
    Not like A
    T&T but like
    ETYou can't be me, so would you please see
    If you can keep my name out your mouth'
    Cause you don't really know what the game's all about
    It's 'bout feedin' the family, not freakin' in the
    BenzInstead of rentin', pay for that roof on your head
    And stop pimpin' in your mind knowin' you a trick
    Put your hustle down playa go an hit you a lick, *************(That's writ, Too Scheezi, Ant Banks, Forty Fonzarelli, K-Ci)
    Damn is that right?(That's right)