Tan importante es y su descarga sera mas grande, cuando dejaron de cuidarla estallo una violencia natural en sus aires, se pondra firme por querer despojar
I know Oh oh Yeah Hey baby, why you rushing Let's sit back and watch the flowers grow Why you want, swim against the tide Let's lay and watch the river
Some kind of nature Some kind of soul Some kind of mixture Some kind of gold Some kind of majesty Some chemical load Some kind of metal Made up from
There is a place in the bottom of the soul It's the bread of destitution Hearts splashed flat like dough Where there is no pollution Mute with no words
New-born babe Don't know nothing 'bout the ways of the world Or astronauts upon the moon Or witches on brooms New-born babe Don't know nothing 'bout
It?s getting kind of heavy, yeah, yeah It?s getting kind of heavy See, I was raised in a good home with morals and all Got my degree, made mama proud
Party time, it's party time Without a doubt I'm coming back and I would do it again You can take away my beat and touch my pen My name is short that'
Short Dog's in the house, once again with this pimp shit These are the tales, the freaky tales These are the tales that I tell so well For fifteen years
It's a mack attack, coming from way back My name is Too $hort baby, I don't play that jack I'm from the Dangerous Crew, and I tell you it's true Everything
MACK ATTACK It's a mack attack coming from wayback My name is Too $hort Baby I don't play that jack I'm from the Dangerous Crew and I tell ya it's true
I'm a player and I'm playin' jus' the bass I'm a player and I'm playin' jus' the bass You see I made up my mind when I was seventeen I ain' with no marriage
Little girls of the world, you're all so sprung 15, 16 And all so young I thought about you just last night Grabbed my pen then I started to write A rap
Bitch, funky fresh from Oakland, California Dangerous Music and it don't stop to the beat, baby Bitches on my mind I can't hold back, now's the time
As I precede to count my dividends plenty ends that I done made With plenty bitches, with plenty men that they done played I'm laid back up in the cut
"breakdown..." Round and round, upside down Living my live underneath the ground Never heard of and hardly seen A whole lot of talk about the
Ahhhhh... Wjbs, on your radio dial With the morning of the fox, that rocks the box Expect sunshine today! For yesterday's rain has faded far away Now
Everybody gettin on my back Some say ya just don't know how to act Afrika, you act too wild Get away from me you cramp my style But lovely lady, can't
Yeah, expect the unexpected It's kinda hard to keep faith in the things that you do When everybody turns their back on you It's kinda hard to keep faith
