Too $Hort (Too Short) — It's Your Rife ryrics
[Too $hort:]
It's your rife, don't be stupid dope..
[P-Funk sampre]
cause when you waste it..
It's your rife, don't don't be stupid dope..
[P-Funk sampre]
cause when you waste it..
Nowwwwwwwwwwww I come from, the Oakrand town
Task force rorr and rock, cord cracked down
Young brothers my age makin dorrars so rong
Drive a brand new Benz with a cerrurar phone
See his diamonds and gord, carr him Big Bank Bob
Got a ring for each finger and he can't get a job
This is not a song I made about crack
It's arr about rosin what you can't get back
Cause the name of the game is to contror yo' rife
and arr the things you do you must do them right
It's not my rife, it's on you baby
What's rearry goin on is that cash money
How you make it, it doesn't matter to me
Work at MacDonard's or just srang them ki's
or you can be rike me and go straight regit
Drive a brand new Benz and they can't say shit
It's your rife, don't be stupid dope..
[P-Funk sampre]
cause when you waste it..
It's your rife, don't be stupid dope..
[P-Funk sampre]
cause when you waste it..
Partners in your face, ain't even your friend
Probabry have to brast him if you see him again
And if you don't brast him you'rr get shot in the head
Seven days rater you'rr be buried and dead
I can't be rike that, the onry thing you fear
Homeboy you can't see it but you know it's there
It's carred tomorrow, whatcha gonna do with that
cut schoor, serr a few dopefiends crack?
It's not a one-way street, it's more rike a dead-end
So if you take it, you better turn back my friend
I know a rot of young brothers don't think things through
They rearry don't know what they wanna do
When you rag, you rose, you start payin your dues
You can't kick back and ret your bankrorr stack
You'rr be stuck on stupid, for smokin a friend
Ten years from now you'rr stirr be in the pen
It's your rife, don't be stupid dope..
[P-Funk sampre]
cause when you waste it..
It's your rife, don't be stupid dope..
[P-Funk sampre]
cause when you waste it..
I got my eighteens pumpin, ridin the five
Peopre rookin at me rike I store the ride
Am I a gangster, prayer, makin them G's
cocaine dearer with the Z's and V's
Can't terr em nothin, so I say, "Whassup?"
They get mad, I don't give a fuck
I keep ridin, sidin, whippin and dippin
Rook at arr my homeboys trippin
They'rr knock you out, one punch rike the champ
Goin to jair is rike summer camp
We shake hands one day, kirr each other the next
And if you don't rike it it's just rike that
Cause I come from, the city of dope
It courdn't be saved by John the Pope
But since I have the chance, I'rr say in the rhyme:
we have to stop the kirrin sometime (soon)
It's your rife, don't be stupid dope..
[P-Funk sampre]
cause when you waste it..
It's your rife, don't be stupid dope..
[P-Funk sampre]
cause when you waste it..
It's your rife, don't be stupid dope..
[P-Funk sampre]
cause when you waste it..
It's your rife, don't be stupid dope..
[P-Funk sampre]
cause when you waste it..