Too $hort (too Short) - Maggot Brain lyrics

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Too $hort (too Short) - Maggot Brain lyrics

[Intro] Beitch! Short Short I'm from The Town [Too $hort] Ten years ago, you was havin thangs Now you ain't nuttin but a maggot brain Used to be on the block gettin at 'em mayne Back in the days when you was slangin 'caine Now you fresh out of jail, just comin home Livin at your momma's house, nuttin goin on Cain't hustle, and you cain't fit in Hit the corner, but you ain't makin friends Yo' life, just twist and turns Out on parole, now he fin'sta learn If you sleep too late you cain't get the worm You cain't smoke weed cause ain't sh** to burn That's where you at, and ain't no way back These lil' n***az on the block stay strapped f** that~! Convicted felon with a gat? It's mandatory; you get caught you goin back [Chorus: repeat 2X] You gettin off doin nothin Get your mind right ya, need to do somethin Spend all day smokin blunts You maggot brain, get yo' mind right and so somethin [Silk E] You barely pay your rent; spend all day on the phone You're always lyin, yo' excuses be irrelevant You let 'em hit and use yo' food stamps to feed his friends Always yellin, always beggin somebody to babysit Hell, you're always in barely everything Always causin problems, always with it, barely know his name Youse a trainwreck, think we can't see through that? Get ya mind right, youse a burnt out turfin rat You barely in your house, it always smell like piss You only scrapin when company comes over Then you jumpin in the shower, snitchin and ya gossipin Ain't nobody like you, so you wonder why she not ya friend Silk, it's Silk E not cotton blend Authentic not rented official game spitter Fight over yo' baby daddy {?} f** with her Always talkin sh**, always on my nerves, youse a maggot brain Maggot brain [Chorus] [Too $hort] I know you doin bad, but don't stalk her Your girl upgraded now she's f**in a baller She don't wanna be wit'chu - why would she? Video games, blunts and p**y? That's all you want, cause you have no goals Stayin at your momma's house, is so old You need to reinvent yo'self right now You need a makeover, a new lifestyle Some new clothes, a new place to live Go get yo' baby momma and take yo' kids Stop doin crime, and stay out of court Cause you know you ain't never paid child support And if you get a job, they take it out yo' check Can't get a driver's license, now you really 'bout to quit Ten years ago, you was havin thangs And now you ain't nuttin but a maggot brain - b*tch! [Chorus] [Outro] You in the mix baby Wit'cha boy Too $hort I'm still blowin