Tom: E minor
Verse 1
Bm
Am
Em
Say hoe
D
Bm
F#m
Yeah you
Am
Em
Bm
F#m
Can I ask you a question
Am
Em
You like to fuck?
Oh, you don't want me to talk
F#m
Am
to you like that?
Em
Would you like to make love?
F#m
I saw you walking down the street, and I
Verse 2
G#m
had to stop
Am
Em
Turn up the radio and drop the top
D
Bm
F#m
I see you look so good,
and you're so fine
Am
Em
Young tender, would you be mine
Bm
F#m
I get you in my car,
Em
D
'Cause I'm a mack, I cold turn you out
F#m
Am
I wont ask, and I sure won't beg
Em
Reach right over and rub your leg
Bm
F#m
Am
I let my hand slide between your miniskirt
Em
Slip a fin ger in your panties,
straight go to work
F#m
What time is it? Don't watch
Am
the clock
Em
Lay back baby doll and I'll
F#m
Am
Funky Fresh I am, and I always can,
I'm the man
F#m
I take you out to the finest restaurant
Am
Em
Buy you any damn
thing that you want
F#m
B
You want flowers,
F#m
Am
I'll buy your ass a rose
Em
But later on you're coming
D
Em
out them panyhose
F#m
Am
You want gold? Girl what's next?
Em
It's me and you, doing the sex
F#m
So now you know I'm
Em
Give it up baby, I can't wait two weeks
F#m
G#m
I want it all, don't say I won't
Am
Em
F#m
Am
Em
Get it girl, now I'm telling you don't
Bm
F#m
Interlude 1
Am
Em
F#m
Am
Em
Bm
F#m
Am
Em
D
F#m
Nigga please, you pro
Verse 3
D
the girls of whom you're dealing
F#m
Am
We haven't the urge, to get busy
Em
Like those dizzy Lizys, who used to dance for you,
F#m
D
you're through
Bm
F#m
I can't put it more blunt, your
to the words you inflicted
F#m
Am
Time after time, line after line
Em
Talking bout the bitches
Bm
F#m
Do they call you $hort because
Am
of your height or your width?
I'll hang your balls from a cliff
F#m
Am
Wrapped around a slinky, you're a dinky
Bm
to the corner 'cause the curb didn't want your ass
F#m
Your name is yuck mouth,
Em
Gotta cov er your mouth like this
F#m
They call you yuck mouth
You refuse to brush,
Am
Em
no sweetheart you can keep that kiss
D
F#m
You're a freak with no tail
You have no ass, class
Am
Em
You can't pass,
you're simply trash
F#m
You're a typ ical nigga,
Am
the kind you don't take home
Em
This is Entyce and Barbie
from the Danger Zone
Bm
F#m
Am
Like a short dog that carries fleas
Em
You make my ass itch, twitch
F#m
Don't you wish you could scratch it
Am
And grab it like you want it
Em
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F#m
Am
Em
The name fits 'cause you're all up on it
Bm
F#m
Interlude 2
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Em
F#m
Am
Em
F#m
Am
Em
D
F#m
Get mad if you want,
Verse 4
Am
I won't front
Em
When it's time to hump,
won't be no punk
Bm
F#m
Am
Roll your ass over and tap the butt
Em
Too $hort baby all in them guts
Bm
F#m
Am
I'm not your ABC, from the alphabet
Em
Every letter I'll write'll get your
pussy wet
D
F#m
Am
It's just a freaky note, from me to you
Em
At the bottom I signed it Playboy II
F#m
I'm a player, bitch, I thought you knew
Am
Em
Like every other nigga in my crew
D
F#m
Am
I bump hoes, now it's your turn
Em
D
Tell me young tender when will you learn
Bm
Am
I cold mack like pimps you know
Em
Won't sell you dope or sell you blow
F#m
Just your average everyday
Am
straight bump up bitch
Em
D
My gold rings come from spitz
Em
Bm
F#m
Look baby, You know what I want
Em
You're acting like it's that
time of the month
F#m
Am
Are you bleeding? Can't think about sex?
Em
D
Irritated by your Kotex?
F#m
We don't need to kiss,
Em
I'll pull out my dick bitch, you can suck
F#m
Am
Now here, don't say I won't
Em
F#m
Get it girl, now I'm telling you don't
Interlude 3
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Em
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Em
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Em
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Am
Em
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Bm
F#m
Punk I'm not a tease,
Verse 5
Em
And most definately, not a
dick pleaser
Am
and scheaming, and fiending for my lust
Em
You don't have enough,
Bm
Wait, small things I hate
Am
Em
For goodness sakes,
if I wanted someone small I would masturbate
Bm
F#m
I'm not talking 'bout your height,
Am
weight, or what you dream
E
Em
When I say too short,
Am
not a boy to approach me
Em
D
Your lame game, really insults me
F#m
Your name is Too $hort, or shall I
say too skinny
Am
Em
If size were money honey,
D
you wouldn't have a penny
Bm
F#m
Little boy, you're not a play er
Em
To try to get at me shows au
F#m
I've got to sit on my feet to
Am
come down to your level
Em
Your mother should have hung
Bm
you, from her umbilical cord
F#m
Am
If she would have known your mis sion
Em
D
Okay little boy, here's a proposition
Bm
F#m
You wanna bit of danger,
step into my zone
Am
E
You call yourself a dogg,
Em
thatz how I'll send you home
Bm
F#m
With your tail between your legs,
Am
screeching and whining
Em
Dare to say you got some? Nigga
please you're lying
F#m
'Cause to fight the feeling,
Am
there would have to be one
Em
F#m
Am
Em
And mathmatically, me plus you equals none
F#m
Interlude 4
Am
Em
D
F#m
Am
Em
Bm
F#m
Am
Em
D
Bm
I am the rapper that they
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Am
call 4-tay
E
I'm gon tell you like my hom
Em
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ie Short Dogg would say
Hoes in the world,
Am
trying to play it sweet
Em
Knowing damn well that they
D
Em
wanna freak
F#m
Some do this for maybe a week
Am
Em
And then it's cool to get up
under the sheets
F#m
Trying to work that thang,
Em
That's about as far as it's going to go
F#m
Am
So I toss and turn, to make it loose
Em
Fi nally she feels the act right juice
F#m
Some of you hoes say,
Em
Back of your coat say sweet
Bm
and sassy
F#m
24 deep,
Em
Undercover freak every day of the week
F#m
You see some of you freaks
Em
Playing that role like you ain't with it
F#m
The rest of you freaks
Em
Especially when you know just
who can get it
Bm
F#m
Ain't nobody trip ping cuz I
Em
You could be black or you could be white
D
F#m
Am
For a black girl it really don't take too long
But a white girl's always
tryin to turn ya on
F#m
With a little squeze, but it's
just a tease
she'll be on her knees
F#m
Am
Then I'll pick her up, so I can work the butt
Em
D
Baby, I just wanna try to bust a nut
F#m
But don't get me wrong,
G#m
Am
cause you started it all
Em
D
Coming to my house in a camisole
F#m
Am
But when it's time for me to shove
Em
Then you front on all that love
F#m
Am
First you said that I deserve it
Em
D
Now you fight, don't want to serve it
F#m
Gave it some time, so make up your mind
Am
Em
Don't fight the feeling,
F#m
You was talking 'bout you
Em
D
F#m
Am
But I'm Rappin 4 Tay it don't make me none
Em
D
F#m
Interlude 5
Am
Em
D
F#m
Em
Bm
F#m
Am
Em
F#m
Yeah man, the little
Verse 7
hoes got ill
Em
So now it's time to get way too real
Bm
F#m
I know they nev er have some real dick
D
They need to quit talking that childish shit
You wanna rank ho
F#m
Go get your bank ho
My little dick'll have you
screaming no
D
Because when it comes to sex,
you don't know what's up
You're still playing that finger fuck
See I'm a grown man
F#m
I bust some young cock out
Em
D
I like big butts, not big mouths
F#m
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
Bm
F#m
So at this point, I really can't say shit
Ain't dropping no lines,
Em
I'll just call you a bitch
D
F#m
Beyotch!
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