be Now didn't I, didn't I, didn't I - 3x Didn't I tell you, quit hating on me Now didn't I, didn't I, didnt I [Yung Ro] Since me and J Mack do nothing
bulletproof I hope.. Yo, I ain't no nigga to flex, but I will flip Fuck up a nigga and dropkick his fuckin bitch I love to squabble and I'm good widdit
A lot of doubters said it couldn't be done by me Them same suckers are now lookin' from under me Wondern' what I did? I didn't play myself kid I respected
right. But they didn't like me. They didn't want me. When I was sent overseas, the first thing they told me was: "um, we can't use you because we didn't
to jack ya paper, snatch ya? No I really wish a nigga would turn and wanna take what's mine 'Cause I got an AK-47, shootin' trey-O times You didn't think I
I'm searchin and I'm searchin and I still ain't come up, why didn't I think of this before lil Dre, let me hit em on up, I hit em up, he said he'd
of hundred, Muthaf**kers, naw I guess I gotta chunk it as loss But I'm mad cause I'm puffin and I'm puffin And I, I still ain't cough (Man this shit is
a window I didn't know what was goin' on I'm just walkin' by Just got a bottle of wine, I was just walkin' by And all I seen was him jump when that lady
stealin many tell me I'm the man I aint made it yet tell me who the baddest, I'll see if i see them naked yet won't stop til I get that Mercedes 700 CLK
super swole Everlasting paper chase I see green all I do is throw Man I swear I'm paid, they say I cooled down in some banks But I know I'm here to stay
it off My success is takin' off, I'm always workin', never takin' off I done that, did that, who her? I didn't hit that Cats be trippin' off them rats, I ain't
Then we stop speakin', shit got funky I don't give a fuck, muthafucka get my money I ain't never been a hoe, you can't pimp me I do all the work while
't seem right I know where I came from and know where I'm at And my last two albums don't sound real bad I'm Too $hort, baby, I ain't no punk I'm just
nigga get paid sellin' hop and crack I got lucky, it's not a get-rich scheme I've been sellin' rap tapes since I was 15 I told the Oakland police, too
I done already did what they say I couldn't do Look at me, no look at you I'm one nigga that you shouldn't shoot Cause I've been runnin' with them killers
you can say what you want but I was taught on the streets That if a brother didn't work, then he didn't eat "You don't work, you can't eat" [Coolio] Peep
I'm happy for you but you're always on your own Cause the lyrics you be kickin don't be workin in my zone And I gotta include, don't mean to be rude But