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Too Short - Here We Go Lyrics

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  • Chorus: jermaine dupri
  • We talk shit, cause we are the shit
  • Never looked back since we started it
  • When ya'll want heat we provide it, ride it
  • 'til the wheels fall of, shaking 'em all off
  • Six figure niggas with it, over did it, spit it
  • In ways that'll cause a rush
  • Keeping your face in a state of disgust
  • Hating but still trying to be like us
  • Verse one: jay-z
  • Twist the lime on the corona, grab my crime diploma
  • Then head to the block, to pull up five in the mona
  • Shit, i need to chrome up, become a home owner
  • Look lifes a *****, but im on her
  • I almost cracked this, no more hustling backwards
  • Up the ave i zip, nigga trying to have shit
  • Im your average, ghetto nigga turned maverick
  • You'd never, said to a nigga "whateve for the cash, im with"
  • I dont have step, i leave it in youre averix
  • Then shoot it it the air, whateva i have left
  • Outlaw, simply i out draw y'all
  • Wether clubs or the street, i out ball y'all
  • Niggas aint ready, i doubt all y'all
  • Fly ass niggas i reroute all y'all
  • If it aint for the paper i dont show my face up
  • Make a bet i turn the ace up, $hort and jay, what
  • Verse two: too $hort
  • I never stop making money dont give 'em no slack
  • Drinking dirty mother*****ers til a hoe come back
  • With my scratch, ***** i was born to mack
  • To uphold the pimping, i was sworn to that
  • I hear a lot of shit talking when i listen to rap
  • Only a few mc's get to hang that plaque
  • On the wall rappers ball, but they dont live phat
  • Nigga, i doubt if you go gold or platinum
  • What we do has only been mastered by a few
  • I take a half a million tapes sell 'em straight to you
  • All that shit niggas talking just cant be real
  • I dont need a record deal, i need eighteen wheels
  • I roll right up in the hood i got tapes for sell
  • *****es running in their house they cant wait to tell
  • Somebody, she got a new too $hort tape
  • And hes spitting pimp game with his homeboy jay
  • Chorus: jermaine dupri
  • We talk shit, cause we are the shit
  • Never looked back since we started it
  • When ya'll want heat we provide it, ride it
  • 'til the wheels fall of, shaking 'em all off
  • Six figure niggas with it, over did it, spit it
  • In ways that'll cause a rush
  • Keeping your face in a state of disgust
  • Hating but still trying to be like us
  • Verse three: too $hort
  • Now here they come again the gold diggas trying to get paid,
  • Wanna trick the old rich niggas, trying to get laid
  • She'll suck his dick, as soon as she meet him
  • Dont have to sell a body for me i dont need her
  • To turn tricks for me, how much you cost *****?
  • Im all about large bank deposits
  • On and off the mic i always set trends
  • Either you see with *****es, or im rolling with pimps
  • Brook-laan to oakland, i keep smokin'
  • Jay-z and short dog at these hoes again
  • The kinda niggas that'll take a square ***** around the corner
  • Put this pimp game on her
  • I dont ***** with broke hoes and i dont trick
  • But i'll still rub my big ass dick on her clit
  • Get her hooked, wanna be mine i need some money
  • If she aint kicking in all the time she dont want me
  • Verse four: jay-z
  • Hoes, flows, money, cars
  • Y'all wannabe stars cant ***** with none of these bars
  • This is real nigga rap, we can spit it through the mic
  • And you can feel niggas scratch, and sell a mil if that
  • So real when we drop this shit its in trouble
  • When i guess the pair you gotta ship it double
  • In the independent phenom, y'all minature dons
  • Wannabe jigga, pops styles and hennessy richa'
  • When i die, leave my canopy richa'
  • I put it down hard ever since i entered the pit'cha
  • Can ***** with me for records to the recreational cent'a
  • I got it wrapped y'all from the grammys to the back park
  • Short dog y'all, what you thought y'all, oakland, bk, new york y'all
  • Be the voice for the streets we supply for years
  • And go platinum on our most quiet years
  • Chorus: jermaine dupri
  • We talk shit, cause we are the shit
  • Never looked back since we started it
  • When ya'll want heat we provide it, ride it
  • 'til the wheels fall of, shaking 'em all off
  • Six figure niggas with it, over did it, spit it
  • In ways that'll cause a rush
  • Keeping your face in a state of disgust
  • Hating but still trying to be like us
  • Chorus repeat 2x

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