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1. _ Call Me Daddy
[too $hort]
Yeah baby you know whassup
Tryin to get this money girl
I'ma take you out to las vegas, put you to work
Show you how to get this real money, youknowhati'msayin?
Chorus: {singers} repeat 2x
I can't wait til next friday (next friday)
That's when a brother gets paid (gets paid)
I've got plenty to drink, plenty to smoke
That's what i'm out here hustlin fo'
[too $hort]
We all need to be strong, for the ones we love
Cain't hesitate to help the next man up
Pass the game like it's a hot potato
Gotta do it now and not later
You wanna say somethin, preach it
If you know somethin, teach it
Cause it makes no sense to keep it to yourself
That's how you felt
Well you might feel better if you spread yo' wealth
Let it trickle down.. cause yo' crumbs
Might be just enough for me to get some
I'm tryin to come up, you know i'm comin
But it's hard for a black man without a good woman
If you find one it might be your last chance
You ain't never gon' hold down a black man
You need to choose me, get this money you can have me
Ride in my caddy, and call me daddy
Chorus
[too $hort]
You've got yo' momma, you know how that is
A good mother's gon' do anything for her kids
But you never kenw your father, he never bothered
Your last boyfriend used to grab you by the collar
For nothin, wasn't even tryin to get money
Fine woman like you, i don't find the shit funny
You need management, not an amateur pimp
Who don't know what to do, when the money ain't cool
I'm a hustler, i always eat good
Fat house in the hood, new shoe on my foot
Things ain't been the same since he put you out
Somethin you ain't never felt good about
Let's get this money, that's what i want you for
Don't make me wait too long, cause life is too short
She said gladly, and then she had me
Jumped in my caddy, and called me daddy
Chorus
[too $hort]
You tryin to convince yo'self it's the right thing
Once upon a time you had nice dreams
Now you don't sleep good, whatchu thinkin of?
Nobody cain't tell you how to get that love
It's right here, i know you understand me
I'll be your daddy, i'll be your whole family
No stress, never have to worry bout a thing
The best resteraunts, furs and diamond rings
All paid for by the suckers and lames
All you need is me in this motherfuckin game
To the top, that's where we goin
Where the good green don't stop growin
Don't ever turn on me
Give me everything you earn for me
Be together forever, never lonely
Smoke my last weed, a big fattie
Ride in my caddy, and call me daddy
Chorus
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2. _ She Know
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3. _ Old School
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4. _ Recognize Game
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5. _ 2 Bitches
Hook:
Pimp niggas don't pay a dime,
I'm fuckin 2 bitches at the same time
Then i hit the studio and i write a rhyme,
I call it "tramp hoes aint hard to find"
Verse 1:
I took 2 bitches to a hotel
I told em both "you know i won't tell"
Bitch, curiosity killed the cat
You gotta lick the clit while i hit it from the back
Don't be stingy girl, lick my balls too
You was talkin big shit when i called you
You said you never fucked another girl before
And you wanted me to help you so
Bitch, i took you down to the strip club
I told you "look around, who you wanna fuck?"
You picked thick chocolate, big booty, big tits
I told her she could have you, and this dick
She got so excited she got off work early
Jumped in the back and started lickin on my girlie
I couldn't get home fast enough
Now its time to fuck
Hook
Verse 2:
When we got to my room she started actin nervous
Sat down and said "lets order room service"
I said "bitch, what are ya smokin?
A big fat dick comin from east oakland"
I stuck it in her mouth she started moanin
I said "hang up, get off my telephone, bitch"
I put the game down immediately
I'm a vet from the town started freakin them freaks
And once they started, they couldn't stop
I fuck em for awhile then i kick back and watch
Two bitches at the same time
And neither one of these hoes is mine
I don't give a fuck i'm a player
I been doin this for years, i got bitches everywhere
You think i'm payin hoes? you got the game distorted
You a trick, mad cause you can't afford it
Hook
Verse 3:
Them bitches kissed 20 minutes straight non-stop
Strip girl on the bottom, lil momma on top
It was beautiful, you know what happened next
Spent 20 more minutes lickin each others breasts
Two titty suckin hoes, navels and toes
Bitch rolled her on her stomach, licked her asshole
I was smokin on a fat one, layin in the cut
After seein this shit, i aint wanna fuck
I wanna see how long they can keep goin
I don't know, i fell asleep on 'em
When i woke up i was gettin my dick sucked
These hoes horny as fuck, they can't get enough
I was fuckin them sluts till the sun came up
Nut in both their mouths, you ever done that stuff?
Dog baby, this shit aint really nuthin to me
You better handcuff your ho or i'll be fuckin your freak, nigga
Hook
Sing it, pimp niggas don't pay a dime
I'm fuckin 2 bitches at the same time,
Fuckin 2 bitches at the same time
Let em know pimp niggas dont pay a dime, bitch
Hit the studio and write a rhyme
These tramps aint hard to find nigga
Bitch
2 bitches
2 of em
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6. _ Nation Riders Anthem
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7. _ Just Like Dope
[too $hort]
It's that high
The pussy's just like dope
It's that dope
Even, if, you don't, want no mo'
Even if you don't want no mo'
The pussy's just like dope
First time you got a shot, you was hooked
When she walked into your life, you never shoulda looked
Ain't no rehab for pussy, it won't hurt me
You just like cigarettes and goin cold turkey
That's all you ever think about
Nasty ass hoes'll give you stank mouth
First thing in the morning, she's on your mind
Twenty minute kisses, all the time
Bomb ass head, hit it from the back
She be ridin yo' dick like a horse bareback
You ever wonder where she learned that?
The bitch'll pull a pimp's perm back
Special handlin, dick's the package
It's mine - you gon' let me have it back bitch?
Good pussy make you fall in love
You better say no to drugs
Chorus: too $hort
It's like heroin (heroin, heroin)
The pussy's just like dope
Even, if, you don't, want no mo'
The pussy's just like dope
[too $hort]
I chose to say no to drugs
Pussy throw them thangs beat yo' ass like thugs
Have you whipped, creamin in yo' hand and shit
Call her every day and can't stand the bitch
You old pussy ass sucker niggaz
Still love hoes that fuck other niggaz
Can't tell you nothin, you need counselin
Fuck that shit, keep poundin it
I'm talkin bout some stay wet,
Bustin big nuts in her face shit
Dick thrustin like a spaceship
Red snapper's what i call that pussy
Why you askin stupid questions like would she
Suck yo' dick -- you ain't know?
It was passed down to her from her kinfolks
Momma and her aunties was freaks
Kryptonite pussy got you weak
Chorus
[e-40]
Uh-huh.. oooh!
Some of these bitches is garden tools, and i don't mean shovels
I mean hoes hoes experts at workin they pussy muscles
Literally (??) over these hoes, niggaz'll fight and scrap for
But see i don't play that shit, i beat a bootch down with a belt buckle
The first thing you wanna do is go down on a botch, and eat her crabby
Knowin that there botch still got lead in her ass from yesterday
I'm on your botch -- size 44d bodacious breasts
But the bitch got mo' miles on her than southwest
Don't, you, get it dis-com-bob-u-la-ted (discombobulated)
She used to have a 70's bush - until i shaved it (until i shaved it)
Beatch, beatch!
Now you all in front of her momma's house, blowin your horn
(blowin your horn) all in front of her momma's house, blowin your horn
Suicide, dial that girl for help? (help?)
Shot up her fam' bam, returned to grind on yourself
Chorus 2x
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8. _ Where They At?
Hook:
Where they at? where they at?
Where the hoes at? where they at?
Where the bitches at? where they at?
Where they at? where they at?
Yeah, where they at?
Where the hoes at? where they at?
Where the bitches at? where they at?
Where they at? where they at?
Verse 1: (captain save 'em, too $hort)
Captain save 'em:
Yall niggas always talkin bad about a breezy,
Talkin bout that young-ass, rich-ass nigga too sheezy
Always callin a woman out a name,
Callin her a "bee-eye-itch", now thats a shame
What if somebody called your woman that?
Youd be all up at the century club boy with your stri-nap
Talkin bout "i'll never save a ho",
Then why you have that breezy drivin your big-body benz for?
You say you only out to get some head, and then to stab,
But i see you up at monty's feedin her lobster and crab
They say that captain is a playa's worst enemy, so whats next?
You just mad cuz i got more hoes than you got diamonds on your rolex
Too $hort:
I realize after makin 6 platinums in a row
The shit was easy, so i had to get some mo'
I never did like stiff hoes,
I fuck like a rap, aint no quick flows
I'm a california nigga, born and bred,
Got a wild imagination when i'm on the bed
I love my woman, i love her girlfriend and her sister,
Felt on her mommas booty but never kissed her
Been mackin on these hoes since the 8-0's,
It don't take much for me to break hoes
You must be dreamin, if my bitch chose you,
We in another lifetime, my game is foolproof
It won't happen, as long as she's my bitch,
I give a fuck if you fake pimps peep my shit
Cuz i'mma mack these hoes like never befo',
And everytime i grab the mic i gotta better flow
Hook
Verse 2: (too $hort)
I went from rappin about the clothes i was wearin at a party,
To all the hoes that let me see their naked bodies
It's not an overnight transition thing,
I wasn't born pimpin hoes wearin pinky rings
Never walked around sayin "who am i?"
Cuz when i seen old movies like "superfly"
It was my destiny, to live a pimp legacy,
And reach levels other niggas never see
In '81 i rapped friendly, but now its on,
One day i said somethin on the microphone
About sixteen hoes, suckin ten toes,
People loved it, thats how the story goes
It's true, in 1982,
Me and freddy b sold the tapes to you
X-rated, talkin bout bitches and thugs,
All the dope-dealers gettin rich sellin drugs
Too $hort bumpin in the background,
You thought i retired, bitch i'm back now
Like a house party, or a side show,
I got the spanish, black and white hoes
Ask an east oakland nigga, i bet you he know,
"is she mixed with japanese or fillapino?"
I always spit the game when i rap,
All i wanna know is where the hoes at?
Hook
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9. _ Don't Hate The Player
[too $hort]
Don't hate the player nigga, hate the game (3x)
But what if you ain't no player?
Everybody talkin bout they gettin hated
All these lies is bout who they been datin
If you never was a player, i cain't hate you
You know life is one time, you cain't take two
You seem to think cause you ain't fuckin mo'
That some other nigga's all up in yo' hoe
It ain't yo' fault, did you do that?
You think yo' ex-bitch, gon' ever take you back?
Hell naw, you still thinkin you a player
You only got one girl;
You just a square from nowhere
You starin at the ground, fuck the ceiling
Love is the word that describes yo' feelings
You're hooked, you can't leave her alone
You're like o.j., wait til he brings her home
You wanna kill her, but you don't wanna play the fool
You never was a player, we cain't hate you
Don't hate the player nigga, hate the game (3x)
But what if you ain't no player?
What you mad at? your bitch let me have that
And i ain't even say shit about your fat ass
She chose me, don't get an attitude
It really ain't got nuttin to do witchu
I'ma fuck her - anytime i wanna
Like a dog, i'ma climb up on her
She don't sweat me bout my other broad
But you called her on the phone and said i'm just a frog,
I beat up hoes and i'm a rapist
Then you told all your homies how i hated
Damn nigga! i don't even know you
I seen you actin like a groupie at a show or two
I know she knows, the way you lied
Last time i hated it was 1985
I was young, caught up with a bad bitch
I took my time, learned the game, i had to have the shit
Don't hate the player nigga, hate the game (3x)
But what if you ain't no player?
She said you had a little dick, and can't fuck
Other niggaz fuck her good, but you ain't up
Can't do that stuff with a freak, can't never be weak
Cause a nigga like me'll put a dick in her cheek
And to the beat, i start humpin on her face
Grab her by the ears and then give her a taste
Yeah nigga, i fucked her and she's mine now
You know i been a dog for a long time now
But i ain't gon' fight you for this pretty hoe
You think somebody player hated, you don't get it though
Just can't figure it out, and you never will
Your bitch went out and found her a better deal
Said it was cool, kickin it witchu
But she has more fun when she's lickin on dude
I hate to be rude, but you know the rules
Life is the game nigga - you lose
Don't hate the player nigga, hate the game (3x)
But what if you ain't no player?
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10. _ All The Time
[too $hort]
All the time, gettin mine, that's why i'm pimpin
That's why i'm pimpin, all the time
Gettin mine..
That's how we do it, straight pimpin
All the time, all the time
It's the original, d-o-g, short dawg
They said don't do it, but i gotta go off
You talked a lot of shit and can't back it up
Say you make a lot of money and can't stack enough
Spend it on the strippers and the prostitutes
Do what you gotta do
No soundscans got your record label hot at you
They droppin you, two years ago we was poppin you
You was talkin shit about nobody stoppin you
I told the lil' homey a long time ago
If you put your mind to it, you can find some dough
It don't matter, even if yo' pockets kinda low
All you gotta do is knock a fine ass hoe
Fuck that bitch like a porno star
Walk her to the corner i bet she won't go far
I knew the day would come when you would notice it
Get wise and realize bein broke ain't shit
Chorus: too $hort
That's why i'm pimpin, all the time
Gettin hoes to give me money, i'm gettin mine
You know i ain't lyin
Cause what i spend and what i'm ridin is the shit
That's why i do this; straight pimpin, all the time
If you see my bitch hoein, i'm gettin mine
You know i ain't lyin, tricks love what i'm supplyin
It's the shit, that's why i do this
[too $hort]
It's been around a long time
Pimpin, manipulatin minds, prostitutin women
Pussy - is worth a lot of money
She says that everyday you gotta pay me when you want me
Tricks like to fuck and do that freaky shit
You know i kick my hoe ass, she don't bring me gifts
I'm talkin cold cash money, nothin else'll do
Get my money bitch you better fuck until he's through
Make that trick come quick, and don't stop him
And if he's slippin, you better rob him
Go out and turn another date, don't hesitate
You know daddy loves you when you keep my money straight
You ride the best cars, eat good, and drink fat
You can't do this shit without me don't you ever think that
Recognize my bald head and my gangsta limp
Damn it feels good to be a pimp
Chorus
[too $hort]
I hear you squares, you try to criticize us players
But when the pussy's on sale i see you always there
A good customer, you know yo' game ain't tough
And even though we came up doin all the same stuff
I'm a pimp, i turn a bitch out quick
Have her standin on the corner tryin to get some dick
Lay on yo' back bitch, and get my cash
Cause if you don't, i gotta kick yo' ass
Fuck all that drama
This ain't hbo i whup you like yo' momma
If you don't pay me hoe, i do this everyday
I check bitches and get paid
I want the money i ain't tryin to get laid
Ain't nuttin new about this shit, it's the oldest profession
Sellin pussy while it's snowin at the coldest intersection
I know how you feel about me, you love me
Turnin tricks thinkin of me
Chorus
[too $hort]
All the time..
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11. _ Anything Is Possible
[too $hort]
Album number 12
Short dogg still in the house
I ain't going back into retirement
Life is......
Anything is possible try hard
It ain't logical fuck an obstical bitch
How can i make twelve albums
All them gold and platinums
And i am still clowin
It ain't hard
I used to be a broke nigga
Dreamin about brodes and smoking bigger
Dedicated to the rap game
Too $hort i know you know that name
2000 makes me a 20 year veterian
Still making money and i don't stop rapping
Thats my motto even if you niggas hit the lotto
You never could win not until i go
I know you squares can't hang with me
What you talking about you can't spit this game like me
Some of y'all suckers need to fall in love
And stay there and quit trying to be a player
Fuck around and fuck your life up
Or a tramp ass bitch with a nice butt
You should of went to collage
Got your degree and a job stop trying to be like me
It's too hard cause you don't even know this streets
And me i mack this hoes with need
See and you all you do is smoke that weed
She broke your heart and got you on your knees
But me i know how to treat a bitch
Fuck all that nice ass sweethard shit
Suck my dick now thats foreplay
Now i am about to fuck you on the floor in the doorway
Treat you like a hoe okay? you like that
Leave when i am finished and say i'll be right back
Bitch! you already knew what it was
Whats a dogg like me going to do with your love
I drive it down the street tied to my bumper
I don't care how find she is
I am trying to dump her
I already fucked her
You need to get on bitch and find you a sucker
Get married divorced and get half
Maybe you should reason with her before she gets mad
Or maybe my nigga you should slap that bitch
If not then you need to snatch that bitch
By the throught and let her know this is how it goes
Say whats on your mind, now she knows
Some of y'all ladies need to check your man
For acting like a bitch every time he gets a chance
Backslap him tell him shut up and stop crying
And stop all that wineing
Bitch ass nigga you need to buy yourself some business
And quit askin all them motherfucking questions
Ain't no slaves around here
Ain't nobody gettin payed around here
It's all true about this hoes and me
You ain't got no game you don't know what she needs
Lame than a motherfucker about this mack shit
Still letting bitchs monipulate your actions
When you going learn how to wear the pants
Try and give this real player rythem a chance
It's all about the money and feeding your family
If i am macking hoes and you can't stand me
Keep my name out your ????? mouth
You hate a player and i find out
I might fuck your bitch little sister or your momma
More than one time just to add to the drama
Give you something to talk about
Life long trick learn your mouth
Cause i don't stop macking and i am always rapping
I fucked your little sister but i was just praticing
Short little bitch i picked her up
Diggin this big ass dick in her gut
I let her walk the funny
Whats wrong $hort dogg last night got his fuck on
And you was trying to hate me i got cha
I fucked your little sister nigga anything is possible
Too $hort
(spoken)
Back on the mircophone
$hort dogg
Thats right beyeeeeeatch!
Been in doing this way too long
20 years on the motherfucking mircophone
Yeah you know all the fucking gold and platinum
Anything is possible
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12. _ Be My Dirty Love
(singer croons "be my.. dirty love" 2x while short spits)
Ain't nuttin changed.. short dawg
Sheezee.. sheezee
(singer croons "be my.. (be my) dirty love (dirty love)" 2x)
Much love y'all
Short dawg's in this
Verse one: too $hort
I'm high profile, but you can't see me hoe
Got limosine tint like a real ceo
Hands free, talkin on the speaker phone
Handlin my business, just tryin to get my freak on
You know, bitches always beepin me with code 69
I'm real with mine, i make hoes wait in line
Can't fuck em all, and don't want to
Cause some of these tramps might front you (watch out)
You waited six months, i fucked her on the first date
And so i smoke the green weed to keep my mind straight
It's friday, doin shit my way
Me and yo' bitch, rollin down the highway (right)
While you shootin that.. she gave it up easy
Fore-a-play and all that, wasn't tryin to tease me
Now you wanna feud, fuck that shit (slut)
Let's fight behind a lady, not that punk ass bitch
(singer croons "be my.. dirty love" 2x while short spits)
Watch em.. keep your eyes open
Doesn't make sense
Verse two: too $hort
Now here i go, spittin another verse
Let the pen read my mind cause the shit ain't rehearsed
I'm so curious, about what this fat bitch have
A big bag of weed and a pack of zig-zags (smokin)
So i kicked it with her, with no intentions to fuck
Smoked up her weed and got my dick sucked (yeah right)
I said i got a lot of money but i'm short on cash
Could you give a nigga some so i can get some gas? (stupid shit)
She gave me twenty dollars, i know it's small pimpin
But it's mandatory, when i deal with all women (all these hoes)
It ain't gon' be no one-sided, i support her shit
Just because she hurt, too $hort got a grip, beyitch!
I break it down, like the beat
Ride you like a motherfuckin seventy-three
Old school, everytime i roll through
All you suckers know who all the bitches go to, short dawg
(singer croons "be my.. dirty love" 2x while short spits)
Fuck a bitch.. they fuck with you main
Foul mouthed little motherfuckers.. ?
Verse three: too $hort
It's cause rap music is like sellin dope
Every dollar you invest you get seven mo' (and that's real)
I hope you never ask me, how much it costs
If you can't figure out how the fuck i floss (big ballin)
You better get in where you fit in
Cause a nigga like me ain't kiddin (no jokes)
Here come her boyfriend, with that narrow minded shit
Kissin on the bitch, she sucked e'rybody dick (slut)
Don't get mad, you knew the bitch had flaws
Ridin in the benz (bitch) dick hangin out my drawers..
.. now why she give me head? (why?)
All she ever wanted was to get in my bed
I ain't gotta be a trick to tramp your hoe (nope)
I spit the game like a pimp while i'm ridin chrome
I had a dream i was through, can't sell records
Can't catch hoes, bring em home and get naked (what?)
It's not the first time, i had this dream
But music is my drug and i'm a dopefiend (straight)
The way i put it down, it don't seem too hard
Scorin points like kareem-abdul jabbar (swish)
And if you tryin to catch me, you'll find out fast
What you tryin to do is an impossible task (can't do it)
Cause what i'm doin (can't do that) no rapper ever did it
(can't do that) eleven albums and i'm still the shit, bitch!
(singer croons "be my.. dirty love" 2x while short spits)
Can't do that.. nah nah.. ain't gon' happen
Old school too $hort, that's right i said too $hort
(singer croons "be my.. (be my) dirty love (dirty love)" 2x)
We go way back, youknowhati'msayin?
Buy you some motherfuckin business
Get up out the madness
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