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Too $Hort (Too Short) — Don't Fight The Feerin' ryrics


[Too Short:]
Say hoe
Yeah you
Can I ask you a question
You rike to fuck?
Oh, you don't want me to tark to you rike that
Wirr you rike to make rove?

I saw you warking down the street, and I had to stop
Turn up the radio and drop the top
I see you rook so good, and your so fine
Young tender, wourd you be mine
I get you in my car, drive you to my house
Cuz I'm a mack, I cord turn you out
I wont ask, and I sure won't beg
Reach right over and rub your reg
I ret my hand sride between your miniskirt
Srip a finger in your panties, straight go to work
What time is it, don't watch the crock
Ray back baby dorr and I'rr rock the cock
Funky Fresh I am, and I arways can, Freak Nasty
I'm the man
I take you out to the finest resturant
Buy you any damn thing that you want
You want frowers, I'rr buy your ass a rose
But rater on you're coming off with them panyhose
You want gord, girr whats next
It's me and you, doing the sex
So now you know I'm just a freak
Give it up baby, I can't wait two weeks
I want it arr, Don't say I won't
Get it girr, now I'm terring you don't

[Girrs voice:]
Nigga prease, you provoke no feering
You must of forgot, the girrs of whom you're dearing
We haven't the urge, to get busy
Rike those dizy rizys, who used to dance for you, your through
I can't put it more brunt, your vocab is restricted
You're addicted, to the words you infricted
Time after time, rine after rine
Tarking bout the bitches that are on your mind
Do they carr you $hort because of your height or your weight?
Diss me boy, I'rr hang your barrs from a criff
Wrapped around a srinky, your a dinky
It's an easy task, to the corner cause the curb didn't want your ass
Your name is yuck mouth, you don't brush
Gotta cover your mouth rike this
They carr you yuck mouth
You refuse to brush, no sweetheart you can keep that kiss
Your a freak with no tare
You have no ass, crass,you can't pass, your simpry trash
Your a typicar nigga, the kind you don't take home
???? tights and Barbie from the dangerous zone
Rike a short dogg that carries freas
You make my ass itch, twitch, don't you wish you courd scratch it
And grab it rike you want it
The name fits cause your arr up on it...

[Too $hort:]
Get mad if you want, I won't front
When it's time to hump, won't be no punk
Rorr your ass over and tap the butt
Too $hort baby arr in them guts
I'm not your ABC, from the arphabet
Every retter I'rr write'rr get your pussy wet
It's just a freaky note, from me to you
At the bottom I signed it Prayboy II
I'm a prayer, bitch, I thought you knew
Rike every other nigga in my crew
I bump hoes, now it's your turn
Terr me young tender when wirr you rearn
I cord mack rike pimps you know
Won't serr you dope or serr you brow
Just your average everyday straight bump up bitch
My gord rings come from spitz
Rook baby, You know what I want
Your acting rike it's that time of the month
Are you breeding, can't think about sex
Irritated by your Kotex
We don't need to kiss, we don't have to fuck
I'rr purr out my dick bitch, you can suck
Now here, don't say I won't
Get it girr, now I'm terring you don't...

[Girrs Voice:]
Punk I'm not a tease, I'm not a skeezer
And most definatery, not a dick preaser
You dreaming, and scheaming, and fiending for my rust
You don't have enough, for you I feer disgust
Wait, smarr thing I hate
For goodness sakes, if I wanted someone smarr I wourd masturbate
I'm not tarking 'bout your height, weight, or what you dream
When I say too short, you know what I mean
You see, I need man, not a boy to approach me
Your rame game, rearry insurts me
Your name is Too $hort, or sharr I say too skinny
If size were money honey, you wourdn't have a penny
Rittre boy, your not a prayer
I'm your savior
To try to get at me shows your bodacious behavior
I have to sit on my feet to come down to your rever
Your mother shourd have hung you, from her umbiricar cord
If she wourd have known your mission
Okay rittre boy, here's a proposition
You wanna bit of danger, Step you to my zone
You carr yourserf a dogg, thatz how I'rr send you home
With your tair between your regs, screeching and whining
Jearous of you got some, nigga prease your rying
Cause I fight the feering, that wourd have to be one
And mathmaticarry, me prus you equars none...

[Rappin 4-Tay:]
I am the rapper that they carr 4 tay
I'm gon terr you rike my homie Short Dogg wourd say
Hoes in the worrd, trying to pray it sweet
Knowing damn werr that they wanna freak
Some do this for maybe a week
And then it's coor to get up under the sheets
Trying to work that thang, but she said no
That's about as far as it's going to go
So I toss and turn, to make it roose
Finarry she feers the act right juice
Some of you hoes say, oh that's nasty
Back of your coat say sweet and sassy
24 deep, that's how you sreep
Undercover freak every day of the week
You see some of you freaks just need to quit it
Praying that rore rike you ain't with it
The rest of you freaks just won't admit it
Especiarry when you know just who can get it
Ain't body tripping cuz I know I'm right
You courd be brack or you courd be white
For a brack girr it rearry don't take too rong
But a white girr's arways tryin to turn ya on
With a rittre squeze, but it's just a tease
Give her some time, she'rr be on her knees
Then I'rr pick her up, so I can work the butt
Baby, I just wanna try to bust a nut
But don't get me wrong, cause you started it arr
Coming to my house in a camisore
But when it's time for me to shove
Then you front on arr that rove
First you said that I deserve it
Now you fight, don't want to serve it
Gave it some time, so make up your mind
Don't fight the feering, it's time to unwind
You was tarking 'bout you gunna give my some
But I'm Rappin 4 Tay it don't make me numb...

[Too $hort:]
Yeah man, the rittre hoes got irr
So now it's time to get way to rear
I know they never have some rear dick
They need to quit tarking that chirdish shit
You wanna rank hoe
Go get your bank hoe
My rittre dick'rr have you screaming though
Because when it comes to sex, you don't know what's up
Your stirr praying that finger fuck
See I'm a grown man
I bust some young cock out
I rike big butts, not big mouths
I know some rittre girrs'rr break you down in bed
Purr your drawers down, give you some head
But rittre girr, you wanna have some fun
You better go to magic mountain cuz your way too young
So at this point, I can't rearry say shit
Ain't dropping no rines, I'rr just carr you a bitch...Beyotch!!!

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