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Текст песни Too Short - Rap Like Me

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Too $hort, mcRap like me, youll go straight to the topKeep doing what youre doing and youre sure to get droppedLike a trick, nothings even up my sleeveA million albums sold and its hard to believeWell its true homeboy, its 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 cant rapI said it before, Ill say it againYou dont belive me, ask your fansWhen I walked into cali, the place was packedSir too $hort "dont stop that rap"I keep rapping my rhymes, all the timeYou got no rhymes, so you listen to mineIm 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 houseIm a hustler, baby, coming upI hustle every day and I dont sell drugsI dont run no gangs, dont 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 itll break your backWith the beat so loud playing too $hort rapsThats it, Im setNo need to talk that bullshitI need a, oaktown, big time soundJust enough beat to get on downSo, you other rappers listen to mineYou wouldnt catch short dog rapping nursery rhymesCall my rap trash, jam the junkPut a sticker on the cover: "x-rated funk"Its just me, you say I wont go farBut I wont stop rapping cause I rap so hard>from here to new york, back to californiaI bumped your girlfriend, dont say I didnt warn yaAll this time you said shes your hoYou really shouldnt give baby all that doughShe gave it all to me cause I fuck so goodI practice on the girls in my neighborhoodCause when Im freaky I rap, I spit a rap to a freakI rarely ever think about a sucker mcI go platinum, its just like slapping em, bitchShort dog in the house, starting some shitMcs rock and mcs rollBut the albums they make never go goldWhen I was young, I knew Id 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, aint nothing changedStill the boss of the bay, and I know what they sayThey call me "godfather" and they call you "gay"Bitch! its 1990Your girlfriends 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 mcs hadIf you could rap like me, you wouldnt have the dreamStart rapping quit flapping like a chicken wingIf could rap like me, they say youre so greatBut when they talk about you, they say youre so fakeAnd as the days go by, you cant forgetThe way I make you feel like shitMcs like you, Ive seen em beforeYou keep on saying "fuck too $hort"But Im a better mc than youAnd aint a damn thing you can do, but bitchOn the tv screen, in the magazinesWhen they interview you, you just make up thingsYoure on an ego trip and youre fronting like youre downYoure not the first real rapper from the oakland townYoure just a new jack, and you cant even rapYou wanna trip? trip on thatIm like mc lyte, checking hoes tonightIf youre not a real rapper, get off the micCause with a fake mc, a songs never completeYoud better learn to rap like me"thought you want to be like too $hort" (scratched 2x)Whenever I rap, you call it noiseIm tearing up shit up like the acorn boysOn 10th street, I got a big freakUntil you learn to speak, realize youre weakCause its the oaktown, and they all get downTo the rhythm of the too $hort funky soundIt goes boom, baselines on yaDangerous crew from oakland, californiaBitch dont 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 youre fakeYour eyes pop open like paper platesYou fronting mc, I hate to capI make hit records with the vicious rapsI said it before, Ill say it againThe boy aint nothing but one of my fansLike silicon titties, can you feel em? How can a fake rapper fuck with a real one? Shit, Im that rapping manI like you like the klu klux klanMotherfucker want to front on me? My posse got a real mc, too $hortAnd it dont stop, and it dont stop, and it wont stopCause Im too $hort baby on the microphone and Im macking, bitch"thought you want to be like too $hort" (scratched 4x)Now back to the subject, my boy mcWhatever you say, you cant rap like meRappers like me make real hitsRappers like you talk bullshitI told my boys theres a new funky drummer in townYoure trying to be like james brownIf I couldnt be me, who would I be? I damn sure wouldnt be a sucker mcCause Im not like you, my game is trueI pimped these hoes and I pimped you, tooCause Im boss, and boss makes the rulesYou disobey and you be a fool (now listen)One, remember how it all beganDont guess, the answer is "oakland"Two, youd better learn to rap like meOr you like to be a fake mcThree, never talk down on a playerI wouldnt care if you was fred astaireLast but not least, number four:Dont ever fuck with too $hort, bitch"thought you want to be like too $hort" (scratched 2x)

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