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Text: Too $hort. Gettin' It (Album Number Ten). Nasty Rhymes.

Too $hort why you say those nasty words?
Too $hort why you say those nasty rhymes?
How come you be dissin' all us girls?
Too $hort why you say those nasty words?

It's like this bitch, you see I hit the studio ten years ago
Screamin' out cuss words like 'Fuck you hoe'
Comin' from East Oakland went nationwide
I'm on my tenth album bitch and I still ain't died

Wouldn't change for nothin', gettin' paid to kick it
You could rap your whole life and wouldn't make a meal ticket
Nigga don't stop rappin' let the hoes keep hoin'
As long as I'm alive I'ma keep on rollin'

Can't do nothin' for a bitch while she bleed
You can put that on a fat bag of weed
And get high, nigga fuck these hoes
I'll be singin' nasty rhymes even when I'm old

'Cause I don't stop rappin', bank keep stackin'
Wherever there's hoes best believe I'm mackin'
All you Emcees tryin' to take my place
Yellin' 'Beyotch' just to hear the people say

Too $hort why you say those nasty words?
Too $hort why you say those nasty rhymes?
How come you be dissin' all us girls?
Too $hort why you say those nasty words?

I talk bad about a bitch, it ain't that hard
Never got the big head still the same old Todd
In every household niggas know my name
Hoes love the way I kick that game

From nineteen-eighty to ninety-six
I'm still makin' hits, hoes ridin' the dick
My crew is thick, and we dangerous
You lick dick bitch, you wanna hang with us?

You better never talk down on a player
I'm $horty the pimp, I got hoes everywhere
I get my cash quick you lil' fast bitch
I take you to my house and get my ass licked

You say hey Too $hort why you rap so nasty
I look you in the face and say bitch don't ask me
Nothin', they'll never take my place
I'm yellin' 'Beyotch' just to hear the people say

[Incomprehensible]

Don't get me wrong bitch
You see I got a gang of homies that I put on deck
I make the shit that you bump when you in the projects
You can check my file and won't find a flaw

You can ask these bitches am I really raw?
Like Captain Fowl, I cuss you out while I spit in your mouth
So bitch don't ask me how
Too $hort fucked it up came back again hoe

Smokin' them big fat sacks of indo, I make a new album every year
My speakers so loud I can barely hear
I got a bad bitch, with some big ol' breasts
I like to play with them titties, lay my dick on her chest

And start strokin', that's how it should be
I'm bustin' nuts everywhere but in her pussy
And if sometimes things don't go my way
I say, ?Beyotch? just to hear the people say

Too $hort why you say those nasty words?
Too $hort why you say those nasty rhymes?
How come you be dissin' all us girls?
Too $hort why you say those nasty words?