
Date of issue: 30.01.1989
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Don't Fight the Feelin' |
Say ho |
Yeah you |
Can I ask you a question? |
You like to fuck? |
Oh, you don’t want me to talk to you like that? |
Would you like to make love? |
I saw you walking down the street, and I had to stop |
Turn up the radio and drop the top |
I see you look so good, and you’re so fine |
Young tender, would you be mine |
I get you in my car, drive you to my house |
Cuz I’m a mack, I cold turn you out |
I won’t ask, and I sure won’t beg |
Reach right over and rub your leg |
I let my hand slide between your miniskirt |
Slip a finger in your panties, straight go to work |
What time is it? |
Don’t watch the clock |
Lay back baby doll and I’ll rock the cock |
Funky Fresh I am, and I always can, Freak Nasty |
I’m the man |
I take you out to the finest restaurant |
Buy you any damn thing that you want |
You want flowers? |
I’ll buy your ass a rose |
But later on you’re coming off with them pantyhose |
You want gold, girl what’s next |
Its me and you, doing the sex |
So now you know I’m just a freak |
Give it up baby, I can’t wait two weeks |
I want it all, Don’t say I won’t |
Get it girl, now I’m telling you don’t |
Nigga please, you provoke no feeling |
You must of forgot, the girls of whom you’re dealing |
We haven’t the urge, to get busy |
Like those dizy lizys, who used to dance for you, your through |
I can’t put it more blunt, your vocab is restricted |
You’re addicted, to the words you inflicted |
Time after time, line after line |
Talking bout the bitches that are on your mind |
Do they call you $hort because of your height or your width? |
Diss me boy, I’ll hang your balls from a cliff |
Wrapped around a slinky, your a dinky |
It’s an easy task, to the corner cause the curb didn’t want your ass |
Your name is yuck mouth, you don’t brush |
Gotta cover your mouth like this |
They call you yuck mouth |
You refuse to brush, no sweetheart you can keep that kiss |
Your a freak with no tale |
You have no ass, class, you can’t pass, your simply trash |
Your a typical nigga, the kind you don’t take home |
This is Entyce and Barbie from the Danger Zone |
Like a short dogg that carries fleas |
You make my ass itch, twitch, don’t you wish you could scratch it |
And grab it like you want it |
The name fits cause your all up on it… |
Get mad if you want, I won’t front |
When it’s time to hump, won’t be no punk |
Roll your ass over and tap the butt |
Too $hort baby all in them guts |
I’m not your ABC, from the alphabet |
Every letter I’ll write’ll get your pussy wet |
It’s just a freaky note, from me to you |
At the bottom I signed it Playboy II |
I’m a player, bitch, I thought you knew |
Like every other nigga in my crew |
I bump hoes, now it’s your turn |
Tell me young tender when will you learn |
I cold mack like pimps you know |
Won’t sell you dope or sell you blow |
Just your average everyday straight bump up bitch |
My gold rings come from spitz |
Look baby, You know what I want |
Your acting like it’s that time of the month |
Are you bleeding, can’t think about sex |
Irritated by your Kotex |
We don’t need to kiss, we don’t have to fuck |
I’ll pull out my dick bitch, you can suck |
Now here, don’t say I won’t |
Get it girl, now I’m telling you don’t… |
Punk I’m not a tease, I’m not a skeezer |
And most definately, not a dick pleaser |
You dreaming, and scheaming, and fiending for my lust |
You don’t have enough, for you I feel disgust |
Wait, small thing I hate |
For goodness sakes, if I wanted someone small I would masturbate |
I’m not talking 'bout your height, weight, or what you dream |
When I say too short, you know what I mean |
You see, I need man, not a boy to approach me |
Your lame game, really insults me |
Your name is Too $hort, or shall I say too skinny |
If size were money honey, you wouldn’t have a penny |
Little boy, your not a player |
I’m your savior |
To try to get at me shows audacious behavior |
I’ve got to sit on my feet to come down to your level |
Your mother should have hung you, from her umbilical cord |
If she would have known your mission |
Okay little boy, here’s a proposition |
You wanna bit of danger, Step into my zone |
You call yourself a dogg, thatz how I’ll send you home |
With your tail between your legs, screeching and whining |
Dare to say you got some? |
Nigga please your lying |
Cause to fight the feeling, there would have to be one |
And mathmatically, me plus you equals none… |
I am the rapper that they call 4-tay |
I’m gon tell you like my homie Short Dogg would say |
Hoes in the world, trying to play it sweet |
Knowing damn well that they wanna freak |
Some do this for maybe a week |
And then it’s cool to get up under the sheets |
Trying to work that thang, but she said no |
That’s about as far as it’s going to go |
So I toss and turn, to make it loose |
Finally she feels the act right juice |
Some of you hoes say, oh that’s nasty |
Back of your coat say sweet and sassy |
24 deep, that’s how you sleep |
Undercover freak every day of the week |
You see some of you freaks just need to quit it |
Playing that role like you ain’t with it |
The rest of you freaks just won’t admit it |
Especially when you know just who can get it |
Ain’t nobody tripping cuz I know I’m right |
You could be black or you could be white |
For a black girl it really don’t take too long |
But a white girl’s always tryin to turn ya on |
With a little squeze, but it’s just a tease |
Give her some time, she’ll be on her knees |
Then I’ll pick her up, so I can work the butt |
Baby, I just wanna try to bust a nut |
But don’t get me wrong, cause you started it all |
Coming to my house in a camisole |
But when it’s time for me to shove |
Then you front on all that love |
First you said that I deserve it |
Now you fight, don’t want to serve it |
Gave it some time, so make up your mind |
Don’t fight the feeling, it’s time to unwind |
You was talking 'bout you gunna give my some |
But I’m Rappin 4 Tay it don’t make me none… |
Yeah man, the little hoes got ill |
So now it’s time to get way too real |
I know they never have some real dick |
They need to quit talking that childish shit |
You wanna rank ho |
Go get your bank ho |
My little dick’ll have you screaming no |
Because when it comes to sex, you don’t know what’s up |
Your still playing that finger fuck |
See I’m a grown man |
I bust some young cock out |
I like big butts, not big mouths |
I know some little girls’ll break you down in bed |
Pull your drawers down, give you some head |
But little girl, you wanna have some fun |
You better go to magic mountain cuz your way too young |
So at this point, I really can’t say shit |
Ain’t dropping no lines, I’ll just call you a bitch… Beyotch!!! |
Name | Year |
---|---|
Ain't Got No Haters ft. Too Short | 2018 |
You Came to Party ft. Meter Mobb | 2020 |
On My Level ft. Too Short | 2021 |
Bossy ft. Too Short | 2006 |
You Came to Party (As Heard in Silicon Valley) ft. Too Short | 2018 |
Big Subwoofer ft. Ice Cube, E-40, Too Short | 2021 |
Jewels N' Drugs ft. T.I., Too Short, Twista | 2013 |
Bossy (Feat. Too $hort) ft. Too Short | 2008 |
Girls ft. Too Short | 2012 |
Bia' Bia' ft. Ludacris, Too Short, Big Kap | 2001 |
Jewels N' ***** ft. T.I., Too Short, Twista | 2013 |
Big Booty Hoes ft. Too Short | 2005 |
The World Is Filled... ft. Puff Daddy, Too Short | 1997 |
Whistle | 2018 |
I'm a Stop (feat. 50 Cent) ft. 50 Cent, Twista, Devin the Dude | 2011 |
Bia' Bia' 2 ft. Too Short, Chyna Whyte | 2001 |
Long Time ft. Rock and Roll, All Black, Rockin Rolla | 2017 |
Toss It ft. Too Short, Nef The Pharaoh | 2017 |
Undercover Freaks (feat. Too Short & T-Rock) ft. Too Short, T-Rock | 2000 |
Take U Home (feat. Too $hort, Daz And Kokane) ft. Too Short, Daz, Kokane | 2010 |