Blow The Whistle

Too $hort

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    I go on and on
    Can't understand how I last so long
    I must have super powers
    Rap 225 thousand hours
    Get it calculated do the math
    I made 1,000 songs that made you move your ass
    And for the last 300 months
    I made 16 albums with me on the front and the bump
    Where you get your beats?
    I heard 93 rappers say bitch like me
    2 singers and 10 comedians
    And I'm still gon' yell it every time you see me in
    What's my favorite word?
    BITCH!
    Why they gotta say it like $hort?
    BITCH!
    You know they can't play on my court
    Can't hang with the big dogs
    Stay on the porch

    BLOW THE WHISTLE

    Where you get that from?
    Grab the mic, spit one, let me hit that blunt
    Pimp-C, 8-Ball, and MJG
    Keep spittin' that P to the I-M-P
    Bun-B that's Texas baby
    Ball and G that's Memphis baby
    $hort Dog that's Oakland baby
    Ain't nothin' but pimpin' these days G
    My nigga C got locked up
    But these real hoes still know they gots to fuck
    Give a fuck nigga what you say
    $hort Dog fuck with UGK
    Do you really wanna be like me?
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    Spit game like Snoop and TIP
    Pretty girls in the VIP
    They came with drank they don't need ID

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    BLOW THE WHISTLE

    Your mind is gone
    Your brain is blazed
    You've been wide awake for the last 3 days
    Poppin' pills
    It goes down for real
    Don't stop, just keep rollin' down hill
    Crash and burn, can't stand, fall back
    Your're doin' too much you can't handle all that
    Man it's been way too long
    Time to let the whole world play your songs
    Like me my shit gets around
    Leave the country come back and hit The Town
    I'm in Miami, New York, and ATL
    Houston and LA ask Dave Chappelle, about my rich bitch
    He got her from me
    And made 50 million dollars
    I'm proud of you D
    But I'm crazy you don't wanna be like me
    I come from East Oakland where the yougstas get Hyphy
    Blow it!

    BLOW THE WHISTLE

    BIACTH!

    (talking)
    Too Short
    Up all Night baby
    Album number 16
    Y'all can't fuck wit that

    Song details

    Composition: C.P. Love, J.C. Phillips, and T. Shaw

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