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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=104548" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Short Dogs In The House</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Moving up! east oakland, yeah thats right (repeat 4x)<br>Oakland, california, west coast life<br>You either play the game or you smoke the pipe<br>I became a rapper at the age 14<br>No gold ropes, no diamond rings<br>But look at me now, 10 years later<br>Ask any mc if I rap greater<br>See Im known in fresno, even the big o<br>>from san diego to sacramento<br>Theyll tell you yes, wherever you go<br>And I bet my life wont one say no<br>Aint nothing like a too $hort fan<br>I aint tripping, you can play it again<br>Dont fight the feeling, life is me<br>I rock shows in nashville, tennessee<br>It wasnt hee haw, so dont laugh<br>At the good ol boys getting autographs<br>In cinncinatti, I know you heard<br>I got fined for the cusswords<br>Its true, baby, so so unique<br>Might slap your man, or just thump your freak<br>I come to your town, Im not under<br>I want your name and your telephone number<br>You think Im faking, but Ill call<br>We only got one night to do it all<br>I know baby its such a pity<br>Tomorrow night, we hit another city<br>Cold macking in the game is all we do<br>Me and the boys called the dangerous crew<br>I used to be local til I signed with jive<br>Too $hort then went nationwide<br>I went to georgia with the too $hort sound<br>I went down like bobby brown<br>I said a rap and they took me to jail<br>Pulled out my bank, and made bail<br>This is my story, it could not wait<br>It all started out in the golden state<br>California, where I was born and raised<br>I used to play the drum in my younger days<br>I just hit that beat any way I can<br>Smooth high-stepping in the marching band<br>I turned in my drum and I started to rap<br>Now beats I make, make my bank so fat<br>Its too $hort, on the mic tonight<br>Pennsylvania, can you see the light? <br>>from chicago, to indiana<br>>from mississippi, to alabama<br>Louisiana, even texas<br>Females, call me sexist<br>But dont they love it, you know me<br>Freak nasty in a room trying to blow me<br>Like engine, engine, number 9<br>Homies run a train, standing in line<br>If that train jumps off the track<br>Then my brother you will catch the clap<br>>from colorado, to arizona<br>All the way back home to california<br>In chatanooga, they know the tip<br>Short dog in the house, Im that flip<br>Getting clip, or playing pool<br>I cant help it Im so damn cool<br>Call me dog or leave me alone<br>Im riding in a caddilac fleetwood chrome<br>With too clean, behind the wheel<br>Im riding shotgun, rapping for real<br>Total boss in the back, give me superside<br>They like to roll em fat cause you know we ride<br>To the beat yall, and it dont stop<br>It goes on cause I dont stop rapping<br>Now you know, nothing but the dog in me<br>You make love to me and I still act stingy<br>Oh should I pay you? you must be tripping<br>I didnt buy you and I sure aint renting<br>I said I love you cause you gave me head<br>I didnt love you when we got out the bed<br>If I could love you, you know I would<br>But what you giving, aint all that good<br>A little southern hospitality<br>Youd better try to get away from me<br>I love money, and I just cant fake it<br>I go to magic city and the girls dance naked<br>Im somewhat of a hero by the way I rap<br>But Im living like an oaktown mack<br>Im in the house yall, Im like ? peeser? yall<br>Rat heads get nothing but cheese, yall<br>Or get slapped, put up your dukes<br>I kick you in your ass with my nike boots<br>Some rappers try to be just like too $hort<br>Can hang with the dog, youd better stay on the porch<br>In minnesota, virginia beach<br>Wisconson, I got freaks<br>Atlanta, little rock<br>Louisville, it dont stop<br>Kansas city, missouri<br>I rock the house in east st. louis<br>Detroit, its like oakland<br>Its a black thing, and Im a black man<br>To all my brothers in the u.s.a.<br>Too $hort baby dont even play<br>Woofers in the trunk, blasting the beat<br>I cross the bridge and hit 3rd street<br>Years ago, I rocked that joint<br>I say whats up to my homies from hunters point<br>We go a long way back, its always been like that<br>In the days that short dog was so young at the rap<br>Im in the house!<br>Moving up! east oakland, yeah thats right (repeat 4x)</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Too Short - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q>
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Oakland, california, west coast life
You either play the game or you smoke the pipe
I became a rapper at the age 14
No gold ropes, no diamond rings
But look at me now, 10 years later
Ask any mc..."></div>
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