| What you know about The Delinquents?
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| Oakland niggas hella wild, what you think, bitch?
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| I’m from the East but the West is hard
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| I’ll leave The Town and come fuck with the rest of y’all
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| 'Cause anywhere I touch down in the Bay
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| We really pimpin', nigga, we don’t play
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| In North Richmond or East Palo Alto
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| Go to Berkeley or out to the Valley-Joe
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| I hit the scene, everybody be watchin'
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| Four 15's, my speakers be knockin'
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| I’m gettin' all the bitches, I got hoes galore
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| I know you got bitches, but I got more
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| If the bitch got game, I don’t care
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| All these out of town niggas want a bitch from here
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| He fell in love with my old prostitute
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| The game is cold, and she was too hot for you
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| When I fuck, I treat 'em all like sluts
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| I got her legs on my shoulders, I’m all in her guts
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| I keep a top notch, I’m never alone
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| If I’m not with a bitch, I’m on the microphone
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| In the lab, rappin' on a Rick Rock beat
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| Or maybe Ant Banks, or E-A-Ski
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| It’s The Mekanix, so you can’t hate
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| Hella bass, it’s the old Too $hort tape
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| I got bitches, you only got that one
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| Her little boy? |
| No, he’s not your son
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| He calls you daddy, but can’t you see?
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| That little nigga looks just like me
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| I don’t take her to dinner, we don’t see no movies
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| We don’t drink no wine, we don’t be in jacuzzis
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| Ain’t no cupcakin', fuck that square shit
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| Ain’t no innocent nights, I’m a player, bitch
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| I want them hundred dollar bills, you know I do
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| Don’t ask like this the first time I pimped on you
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| Bitch, I smashed a long time ago
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| I like to turn out bitches then I rhyme some more
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| You like all my songs, you love my beats
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| That’s all you wanna do, is ho for me
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| Be my number one bitch, my main thang
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| But I can never have one, that’s that lame game
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| Fuck Rated R, bitch, I’m triple X
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| And fuck you, too, I don’t stress no sex
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| Don’t try to fall in love in my house
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| If we was married, I’d pimp my spouse
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| I’m never gon' change my ways
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| Keep thinkin' that shit, that’s just how I was raised
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| I ain’t no thief, I won’t steal your bitch
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| I got the gift, I’m just like Philthy Rich
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| You can’t say shit, the bitch chose
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| Hopped out the Chevy and jumped in the Rolls
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| She from the Bay, are you insane?
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| She loves pimps, the bitch got too much game
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| They said, «$hort, you get her hooked
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| You gave her that heroin dick and then shook»
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| I was too rude, so she got a new dude
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| You wanna marry her? |
| Then you a fool
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| 'Cause I got her dickmatized in a deep trance
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| Butt ass naked in a freaky stance
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| When I’m around, everything goes down
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| If she was yours, the bitch is my ho now
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| The only way she’s yours is if her name is Sharon
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| 'Cause all that lovin' and carin'
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| It ain’t gon' make her faithful only to you
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| She’s your main one but her favorite number is two
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| $hort $hort, what’s up, bitch?
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| You don’t know nothin' about this Town shit, bitch
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| You don’t know nothin' about Mistah F.A.B., bitch
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| Four, five, six, bitch, North Oakland, bitch
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| You don’t know nothin' about pimpin', bitch
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| You ain’t gettin' no money, bitch
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| You ain’t never knocked a ho, bitch (The Mekanix)
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| I’m from the Bay
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| (Yep, right here, pull over) |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bancroft, artist - Too Short. Album song The Vault, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп