Too Short

Tell The Feds

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Intro:And it dont stop to the beat, babyFunky fresh on the microphoneOne time for your mind, beeyatch (beeyatch)Short doggs in the motherfuckin houseDoin what we always do, a stack(gettin money) gettin money (gettin money)Chorus: too $hort, (slink capone)Tell the feds we aint runnin no coke factory(fuck a secret indictment, all I do is write shit)Tell the feds we aint runnin no coke factory(you got the wrong rappers, nigga you better tell em!!)Tell the feds we aint runnin no coke factory(tell em short, tell em!!!)Tell the feds we aint runnin no coke factory(ooooohhhhh!!!!!)Verse one:You broke the law, and you got caughtGot a good lawyer, case is bein foughtLife is full of choices, make em at the crossroadsIf you had five, you already lost fourStraight apprehended, handcuffed and cant stand itDont wanna go to jail but you was caught redhandedA felony, strike number twoFederal agents like, "what you wanna do? "Make a choice, so you start to think backShort dogg was a nigga that always rappedHalf my life ago, didnt sell no dopeI sold dope fiend music for your stereoSittin at the crossroads in 84I knew hella motherfuckers that was slangin cokeUse to tell my homeboys, front me a sackPostin me at the dopehouse dumpin the crackMy niggas wouldnt do it, I love em for thatCos now I still rap and get paid to gatSince 87, thats how the shit comesWe made two hundred thousand in six monthsSellin tapes not cakes, cheques kept cominFuck buyin *? boats? *, niggas makin hundredsLegit, you think Im stupid, bitchI bought a studio so I can do this shitChorus: too $hort, (slink capone)Tell the feds we aint runnin no coke factory(you got it twisted, bridgetWhy pressin charges when Im depressin hard and shit)Tell the feds we aint runnin no coke factory(run tell em, tell em short, tell em)Verse two:I used to sell weed in high school, smoked the profitI never sold *? company due? *, I cant knock itCos the inner city public school system is fuckedGo to class all day, you aint gettin enoughSo at 3:15 its time to put in workBuy you some dope and go hit the turfAint no scholarship, no rap contractBut a nigga get paid sellin hop and crackI got lucky, its not a get-rich schemeIve been sellin rap tapes since I was 15I told the oakland police, too many timesI make a lot of money doin pimp rhymesI never sell drugs to jeopardise my freedomYou never could make me realise I need emI went from hundreds, to hundreds to thousands, to millionsI know what police want, I feel emIm always ballin right there in the hypeInstantly, dope dealer stereotypeBut shit is serious, I know I never sold drugsSo why these motherfuckers tryin ta roll me up? And smoke me, why? no one knowsThe only thing I did wrong was fuck all ya hoesI dont smoke coke blunts and sho dont sell emCall the fbi, somebody please tell emChorus: too $hort, (slink capone)Tell the feds we aint runnin no coke factory(all you motherfuckers is lookin at us rock jewelery and shitThats all you are)Tell the feds we aint runnin no coke factory(somebody better tell em we got receipts)Verse three:Rap is brand new, not long agoMade a billion dollars last year round the globeNow all the little kids cant let it goTo the new millenium with a brand new flowToo $hort baby straight from the oIf youre like me, youre tryin ta make some doeRoll to the spot and try ta break a hoePimp her real hard and then take it slowWhen I rap to a bitch, Im a proI spit this game like never befoGrab the microphone and always rock the showThen I grab me a freak, tell her "keep it on the low"If I take her to my house she wont say noI burn rubber with the bitch in my fo-fifty-foCalifornia niggas drop the top and rollStare up at the mountains, wont see no snowI go coast to coast smokin indoIf my bitch actin up, I fuck her friend soDont investigate me for sellin dopeIf you see me rollin clean thru the ghettoIm probably on my way to the studioProbably playin somethin loud on the stereoShort dogg, dont forget the funk motto:free your mind and your ass will followChorus: too $hort, (slink capone)Tell the feds we aint runnin no coke factory(were up yall in this motherfuckin holdin tank for hidin snitch assNiggas)Tell the feds we aint runnin no coke factory(nigga, I was promoted a tour of kentucky nigga, and d.c.)Outro: slink caponePop this shit, be outta state, niggas is hella fakeMoms aint mess with the motherfuckin phoneMy girl, shes fuckin up, God damn!Nigga you better stop all that motherfuckin snitchinTell them motherfuckers we aint runnin no motherfuckin coke factoryTell em, tell em!! tell em!!!You better tell em!!!!Let em know, tell em!!!!

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