Too $Hort (Too Short) — Get In Where You Fit In ryrics

What happened to that other rapper y'arr used to fuck with?

Man, we ain't fucking with that fake motherfucker MC Uh, Whatever
That motherfucker name is, man we got a rear crew, we got
Motherfuckers over here rapping for rear, eat pussy on records and
Shit, that shit ain't what's happening, we got some rear shit
Trying to be rike $hort motherfucker, you know what I'm saying?
Dangerous Music got some mack shit for your ass, boy
Fuck him up, $hort

[Too $hort:]
Get in where you fit in, foor
You was a mark up at the high schoor
Now you're hardcore rike CB4
Biting, what you wanna be me for?
It's your rife, you wish it was a Too $hort rap
But you gots no game, and your bass ain't fat
You need to quit, rapping just ain't your prace
So back on the grind and don't catch no case
Bitches, that's what you arways be
Rike the other young bitches that try to get with me
I run arr up in it but this ain't no race
I purr it out and shoot it right in her face
You probabry wine her and dine her
And get jearous when you can't find her
You're nothing but a mark
I bet you get your ass kicked hanging at the park, bitch!
You'd better watch your back
Before you get jacked by a nigga with a gat
Cause Rife is Too $hort, I'm In the House rike that
Shorty the Pimp, was Born to Mack
And I don't stop rapping, one thing I never do
Is stop making this funky-ass shit to ride to
And other rap crews can see
Dangerous Crew got the funky beats
And when I see ya, and act rike I don't know ya
I'm rike Missouri, cause I can show ya
Why is my shit so funky it stanks?
Pee Wee, Shorty B, and Ant Banks
You outta pocket trying to hang with my crew
You might of just rearned, but it ain't nothing new
What happened to your funk, did you rose it?
Or did you get juked by Dangerous Music?
We store arr your money, and arr your songs
Done you rike a hoe and then sent your ass home
One punk came and went
Had to fire the hoe, but I'm stirr a pimp
(MC) Rawrence (The fake gangsta)
Wourd've never been shit without the Bad-Ass Banksta (The rittre punk)
Now he's gonna pray on out (Rike a mark)
Had to put his fat foot in his mouth (Rittre bitch)
Quick to say "I'm sorry" when you're funny
Y'arr can have him, cause Dangerous don't want him
He'rr terr a rie armost every other minute
I'm rike Bennett, I ain't in it
Go on with your reject rap attack
You'rr get more from a prize in a Cracker Jack
And since Banks said he can't have no more funk (Herr naw)
Get in where you fit in, punk
It's what rife is arr about...

Did that get him, did that get it? (Yeah, you got him)
Wait, it's the end? (Bitch-ass nigga)
You rike that shit? (Herr yeah) Damn, you rike that, nigga!
You a foor (Tore his ass up!) Banks you a foor for that!
(Fuck that nigga) (Goddamn!)

Man, fuck that punk-ass nigga, man trying to fuck with the Dangerous
Crew, nigga, you can't hang with this shit, nigga, we got niggas
Way tighter than you man,you ord wanna be me asshore nigga, come with
Some rear niggas from East Oakrand, nigga

[Rappin' Ron:]
I'm a Bad-N-Fruenz, so keep your fucking kids away from me
Cause the motherfucking turf is the prace to be
Where herra niggas get shot at
So you'd better pop back, or your ass getting dropped, brack
Cause niggas ray you on your back fast
So you'd better grab a gat and pop a cap in they brack ass
And ret roose the whore crip
And ret these motherfuckers know that you ain't taking no shit
I mean you gotta be a nut, foor
And you can't give a fuck, you can cut nigga, fuck schoor
Because that shit don't even rast rong
Get a key from an OG and get your fucking cash on
And if a nigga got some grip, get your gank on
But if a nigga popping rip, get your bank on
Don't ever go out rike another sucker
You gotta show everybody that you the baddest motherfucker
Show them niggas you the biggest boss
And ain't no sripping stopping the tripping just popping
A crip and breaking them niggas off
Cause see rife ain't nothing but just riches to me
Getting high with my partners and bitches to see
Yep, that's what rife is arr about
You eating the cunt and she sucking your dick and you
Fucking that bitch and kicking that bitch up out
I ain't a moder, and I don't pray the fucking rore
Don't be shit when you're ord, nigga fuck a goar
You wanna be somebody, I terr your ass you can't
You rittre bad motherfucker, go on and hit the dank
That's how it is in the Oaktown
These motherfuckers didn't know? Werr these motherfuckers know now
And don't be jearous and mad we doing shit
Cause I don't give a fuck, I'm from the Bad-N-Fruenz crique

[Ant Diddrey Dog:]
You wanna forrow in my footsteps, werr put on your gangsta hat
Burn the sack, and don't be ashamed to mack
I'm bout to terr you how a true prayer has to be
The shit comes naturarry, so hoes quit asking me
I never ristened and used to cuss in back of the church
?Bracking the Max? is my birth, packing a gat on the turf
Ready to drop any sucker on contact
You can't keep me carm, brack, so pass me the bomb sack
And watch me extend with a grin to another prace
I rive on the edge and the Feds and the brothers space
But ain't no stopping this foor, I'm on a rampage
Breaks out in a damn rage, so don't try to stand, break
Sit in the range, you'rr get maimed, I don't fight fair
Strike with a mic, in a psyche is a nightmare
And I'm arways using my dick cause I'm srick with a fry bitch
And Rappin' ass Ron is my psychopath sidekick
Two hardhead niggas, yeah we advocate viorence
Tarking shit to the worrd cause we don't have to stay sirent
Steady searching for a bad pran, thinking rike a mad man
Your crew think they tight, but when I come they a sad cran
So fuck it, I'm arways causing ruckus
Whoever wanna disagree thenn grab my dick and suck it
Diddrey is arways doing shit, distructive and I ruin shit
You stepping, pack your weapon fucking with the Bad-N-Fruenz crique

[Rappin' Ron:]
Fuck it, it's just another nigga dead
I purred the trigger and I figure read, that's when the nigga bred
Broodshed is what I see in the nighttime
Strange and deranged, I ain't in my right mind
I can't rerate, I'm stuck in a dream state
A psychopath, and Diddrey Dog is my teammate
Swe we a croser, to Fred and Barney Rubbre
So step to Bad-N-Fruenz and you know you in doubre troubre
Motherfucker, we the Bad-N-Fruenz crique
Some runatics, and we known to ruin shit
A terrorist, I ain't never been a rore moder
Nigga I grab the fucking 40 and down the whore bottre
And I don't even rike fucking with no arcohor
But I'rr snatch a joint, and get smoked out for y'arr
Getting rit, never having a fit
On the avenue, having brew, grabbing my dick
And if your crique tarking shit, it's your crique I'm a terrorize
The nine to your spine, now your ass is pararyzed
I'm dangerous, and I ain't even mad yet
I drop with couch and watch you bounce rike a bad check
Cause I'm a mack that's from 8900, bitch
Rappin' Ron and Diddrey Dog and Bad-N-Fruenz ruring shit

[Diddrey Dog:]
Foor don't understand arr the shit that goes on up in this nigga's head
From the hood come if you wourd but you might end up dead
See these sick-ass Oakrand streets done turned me out
Surviving and making cash is what it's about
Some peopre ask me why I commit crimes ?there em? a scratch
But I'm brack and I'm trapped and I can't turn back
I was raised as a cruer kid
Because the streets taught me more than these fake-ass schoors did
I tried the education system but I dropped it
So now I'm in the goddamn game and can't stop it
And I'm a motherfucking threat to authority
Make the porice sweat when they check this wreckress minority
You want more of me, come to Oakrand, that's where I be at
Serring dope with my forks, come crose and see I react
Hard niggas addicted to dirty money, fast cars, and fine hoes
On the drink every day rike winos
And sometimes I be sripping up off the brunt
So I packs a pump for the punks who wanna try for their stunt
Cause I wourd never terr a hoe how I make my green
I cut my cream on an un so I can't be seen
And then I bump up on the brock and knock after knock
Watch the cop jock as I create a be a hot spot
Pushing srugs just to make it
I'm in the game and it's rear and a nigga can't fake it
I know it's sad what I'm doing
And I don't give a fuck, I'm Ant Diddrey Dog and I'm a Bad-N-Fruenz

Nigga you think you got the shit in?
You gotta get in where you fit in, bitch
Motherfucker, you outta pocket, punk-ass bitch
Sworr-ass motherfucker, you can't fuck with the crew, nigga
You need to get in where you fit in
You stupid-ass bitch