Lyrics The Sideshow - Too $hort , Mistah F.A.B. , Traxamillion
1:
Too
$hort]
A
yo
Trax
let
me
see
what
you
got
I
don't
rap
if
the
beat
don't
knock
1
I
need
bass,
make
it
fast,
every
girl
in
the
place
shaking
ass
Yea
that's
that
bayshit
Give
it
to
her
good,
that
pussy
stay
wet
I
know
what
you
want
bitch
You
hooked
on
slap,
you
want
that
funk
shit
Well
holla
at
Traxamillion
But
don't
fall
in
love
and
start
catching
feelings
He
won't
love
you
back,
why
would
he?
Flipped
her
and
had
a
sideshow
in
her
pussy
We
don't
stop
doing
donuts
Nothing
gon
change
when
the
police
show
up
Burning
rubber
in
the
streets
of
Oakland
(bitch!)
What
are
you
smoking?
Go
go
go
dumb
at
the
sideshow,
what
are
you
smoking?
Go
go
go
dumb
at
the
sideshow,
Thizz!
The
sideshow,
they
wanna
shut
us
down
But
we
a'swang
something
on
every
corner
in
the
town
Police
mad,
the
streets
is
wild
3 o'clock
in
the
morning
and
the
beats
is
loud
Man,
it
don't
stop,
won't
stop,
never
would
Somebody
gon
swang
something
in
every
hood
They
profile
with
'cuds
and
stangs
Now
a
days
niggas'll
swang
anything
Boxes,
Buicks,
buckets
and
Chevys
Driving
hella
fast
like
Mario
Andretti
A
hundred
down
the
block
on
the
other
side
Only
time
they
slow
down
when
they
ghost
ride
When
they
hop
out
the
car,
walk
and
steer
And
then
thizz
face
like
they
sippin
bitter
beer
The
sideshow
2006,
ain't
nothing
like
it
was
when
Richie
Rich
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