Too $hort — Dont Fight the Intro

[Intro] Say, ho... Yeah, you... Can I ask you a question? Can you get in where you fit in, bitch? [Verse 1] Get mad if you want, I won't front 'Cause I got a new tape and it's full of bump So roll you raps over they're all out-dated Too $hort, baby, comin' straight X-rated Oakland funk is all on this tape You heard seven get ready for eight That's right, bitch $hort said eight of 'em Don't believe me? Start countin' while I name them "Don't Stop Rappin'" Girl, that's your life Talkin' about smokin' that glass-pipe "Players" was the weakest And that's the realler But I still came hard on coke-dealers "Raw, Uncut and X-Rated", "Born to Mack" "Life Is...Too $hort" is when I first went platinum "$hort Dog's in the House" came next And "$horty the Pimp" makes seven, bitch... [Verse 2] And it don't stop to the beat, baby... Get in where you fit in, bitch! That's right, album number eight Five nation wide, two gold, two platinums And you got to break me off something for this one, bitch Ant Banks on the motherfucking mixing board Pee-Wee on the keyboards Shorty B on the bass and lead guitar And I'm in the sound booth, bitch And we don't stop And you know that shit (Yeah) [Verse 3] We up here at Dangerous Music Studios Just got through making Mhisani a funky-ass album called "Goldy in the Land Of Funk", his shit will out in a minute My boy Father Time just hooked up with Dangerous Music On that funky, sloppy, hip-hop tip Ant Bank's sitting on something fat, if you already didn't know And if you ain't got Banks' tape, you need to get the motherfucker 'Cause the shit is on hit, bitch Yea, straight from motherfucking East Oakland We got Rappin' Ron from 89th Avenue And his partner Ant Diddley Dog from 9-8 And those motherfuckers gonna come out with the Bad Influence tip straight from Oakland, bitch Then we gonna knock the patch out your ass On the fade tip with my nigga FM Blue from Tre Eight Davey D is his boy and they gonna tear shit up too Dangerous Crew nigga, yeah And it don't stop [Outro] Short: Hey, Banks. Is we gonna get funky on this album or what? Ant Banks: Yeah, you know that, but we ain't gotta brag on it That's right and if these niggas think we some Fake ass, rap ass motherfuckers or something You best do you homework, nigga `Cause these niggas from Oakland Got a gang of motherfuckers ready to funk with you niggas If you want it like that, but you know It ain't even got be all that though, because ah We getting funky on this album This's some more rap shit And I'm telling these bitches to get in where they fit in And that goes for you niggas too Get in where you fit in Before somebody check your motherfucking ass 'Cause we ain't giving no bitches no kind of slack And you know why? `Cause I'm a player