Текст песни Too $hort - Rap Like Me, слова песни Too $hort

Текст песни Too $hort - Rap Like Me

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Too $hort, MCRap like me, you`ll go straight to the topKeep doing what you`re doing and you`re sure to get droppedLike a trick, nothing`s even up my sleeveA million albums sold and it`s hard to believeWell it`s true homeboy, it`s not a lieI used to sell tapes on SunnysideI used to catch the 40 bus around the wayMe and Fred Benz, slanging tapesAll these things, that we didGrab the microphone and start screaming "Bitch!"You fronting MC, I hate to capYou make hit records and you still can`t rapI said it before, I`ll say it againYou don`t belive me, ask your fansWhen I walked into Cali, the place was packedSir Too $hort "Don`t stop that rap"I keep rapping my rhymes, all the timeYou got no rhymes, so you listen to mineI`m not starting a fight, just telling it rightThe best damn rapper who ever grabbed the micHis name is Too $hort, now shut your mouthIn `81 I was rocking the houseI`m a hustler, baby, coming upI hustle every day and I don`t sell drugsI don`t run no gangs, don`t shoot no diceGave the same damn speech to the Oakland viceBut if you keep pushing, just like youWhen they see me on the strip, coming throughI break it down so vicious it`ll break your backWith the beat so loud playing Too $hort rapsThat`s it, I`m setNo need to talk that bullshitI need a, Oaktown, big time soundJust enough beat to get on downSo, you other rappers listen to mineYou wouldn`t catch Short Dog rapping nursery rhymesCall my rap trash, jam the junkPut a sticker on the cover: "X-Rated Funk"It`s just me, you say I won`t go farBut I won`t stop rapping cause I rap so hard>From here to New York, back to CaliforniaI bumped your girlfriend, don`t say I didn`t warn yaAll this time you said she`s your hoYou really shouldn`t give baby all that doughShe gave it all to me cause I fuck so goodI practice on the girls in my neighborhoodCause when I`m freaky I rap, I spit a rap to a freakI rarely ever think about a sucker MCI go platinum, it`s just like slapping `em, bitchShort Dog in the house, starting some shitMC`s rock and MC`s rollBut the albums they make never go goldWhen I was young, I knew I`d be one of the bestEvery time I made a song it came out so freshI was the king of the Oaktown, spitting my game10 years later, ain`t nothing changedStill the Boss of the Bay, and I know what they sayThey call me "Godfather" and they call you "Gay"Bitch! It`s 1990Your girlfriend`s out there trying to find meShe heard about me, I fucked her best friendI guess she wants to see if I can do it againYou want to be like me, so damn badThe impossible dream all you MC`s hadIf you could rap like me, you wouldn`t have the dreamStart rapping quit flapping like a chicken wingIf could rap like me, they say you`re so greatBut when they talk about you, they say you`re so fakeAnd as the days go by, you can`t forgetThe way I make you feel like shitMC`s like you, I`ve seen `em beforeYou keep on saying "Fuck Too $hort"But I`m a better MC than youAnd ain`t a damn thing you can do, but bitchOn the TV screen, in the magazinesWhen they interview you, you just make up thingsYou`re on an ego trip and you`re fronting like you`re downYou`re not the first real rapper from the Oakland townYou`re just a new jack, and you can`t even rapYou wanna trip? Trip on thatI`m like MC Lyte, checking hoes tonightIf you`re not a real rapper, get off the micCause with a fake MC, a song`s never completeYou`d better learn to rap like me "Thought you want to be like Too $hort" (Scratched 2x)Whenever I rap, you call it noiseI`m tearing up shit up like the Acorn BoysOn 10th street, I got a big freakUntil you learn to speak, realize you`re weakCause it`s the Oaktown, and they all get downTo the rhythm of the Too $hort funky soundIt goes boom, baseline`s on yaDangerous Crew from Oakland, CaliforniaBitch don`t front cause Short Dog is hardIf you answer my rap, I tear your ass apartJust liket this, it lasts foreverYou make a song and I make one betterYou say I cuss, I say you`re fakeYour eyes pop open like paper platesYou fronting MC, I hate to capI make hit records with the vicious rapsI said it before, I`ll say it againThe boy ain`t nothing but one of my fansLike silicon titties, can you feel `em?How can a fake rapper fuck with a real one?Shit, I`m that rapping manI like you like the Klu Klux KlanMotherfucker want to front on me?My posse got a real MC, Too $hortAnd it don`t stop, and it don`t stop, and it won`t stopCause I`m Too $hort baby on the microphone and I`m macking, bitch "Thought you want to be like Too $hort" (Scratched 4x)Now back to the subject, my boy MCWhatever you say, you can`t rap like meRappers like me make real hitsRappers like you talk bullshitI told my boys there`s a new Funky Drummer in townYou`re trying to be like James BrownIf I couldn`t be me, who would I be?I damn sure wouldn`t be a sucker MCCause I`m not like you, my game is trueI pimped these hoes and I pimped you, tooCause I`m boss, and boss makes the rulesYou disobey and you be a fool (Now listen)One, remember how it all beganDon`t guess, the answer is "Oakland"Two, you`d better learn to rap like meOr you like to be a fake MCThree, never talk down on a playerI wouldn`t care if you was Fred AstaireLast but not least, number four:Don`t ever fuck with Too $hort, bitch "Thought you want to be like Too $hort" (Scratched 2x)

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