Too $hort (too Short) - In the Oaktown lyrics

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Too $hort (too Short) - In the Oaktown lyrics

(verse 1): You hear me talking you know I'm from the o-a-k I tell it like it is and that's the only way I'm the m the a the c the k I write my rhymes everyday Now all you one-rap rappers what are you doin' I got so many raps so just go right thru 'em My name is short but I rap long rhymes Hand me your mic I do it all the time Now could you be like me I hate to say it It's like comparin' mickey d's and quick ways You only got 3 stores I got the whole wide world I get beeps everyday from your favorite girl But I'm such a dog I never call tha freak Hit it once and she was just too weak At my house I keep finer things The candy paints, got her sprung on my diamond rings She could live like a queen if she was miss too $hort Have 2 babies, get child support But at this point she gets nathin from me I ain't fakin' it, freak, I'm just makin' the beat So don't dance, ride the strip All day long playin' too $hort hits Pop in the tape and start ridin' Silly young freak who started sidin' In the oaktown (chorus): Oaktown , oaktown Oak-oak-oak-oaktown In the oaktown Oaktown , oak-oak-oak-oaktown Oaktown Oak-oak-oak-oakt own Oaktown , oak-oak-oaktown Oak-oak-oak-oaktown Oaktown< br> (verse 2): See I'm a true mc, I'm not a mc fool I'm just rich and famous and way too cool I get paid to rhyme and I do mean g'z You don't like my raps don't buy 'em please I give you no refund cause my ba** is phat Make it hit so hard just like a punch in the back It's that dopefiend beat got my rap on your plate Tryin' to bite my style and make a demo tape Now could you be like me or someone else Ba** hittin' hard like the freaky tales Oaktown style it goes just like this If you never heard me rap don't trip Cause I hit the scene with my homie too clean We slap hands like a tag team Some people say they don't like cali raps People like that must be smokin' that crack I rhyme good it's been 10 long years Gettin' sick of all that stuff I always hear Too $hort can't rap, he's from the westcoast Between me and you patna I sell the most So let's take it to the stage and don't get scared Cause me and too clean, we come well prepared They call me playboy short, and the girls I play Every single day In the oaktown (chorus): till the end