paroles de chanson Get In Where You Fit In - Too $hort
What
happened
to
that
other
rapper
y'all
used
to
fuck
with?
Man,
we
ain't
fucking
with
that
fake
motherfucker
MC
uh
Whatever
that
motherfucker
name
is,
man
we
got
a
real
crew
We
got
motherfuckers
over
here
rapping
for
real,
eat
pussy
on
records
and
shit
That
shit
ain't
what's
happening,
we
got
some
real
shit
Trying
to
be
like
$hort
motherfucker,
you
know
what
I'm
saying?
Dangerous
music
got
some
mack
shit
for
your
ass,
boy
Fuck
him
up,
$hort
Get
in
where
you
fit
in,
fool
You
was
a
mark
up
at
the
high
school
Now
you're
hardcore
like
CB4
Biting,
what
you
wanna
be
me
for?
It's
your
life,
you
wish
it
was
a
too
$hort
rap
But
you
gots
no
game,
and
your
bass
ain't
fat
You
need
to
quit,
rapping
just
ain't
your
place
So
back
on
the
grind
and
don't
catch
no
case
Bitches,
that's
what
you
always
be
Like
the
other
young
bitches
try
to
get
with
me
I
run
all
up
in
it
but
this
ain't
no
race
I
pull
it
out
and
shoot
it
right
in
her
face
You
probably
wine
her
and
dine
her
And
get
jealous
when
you
can't
find
her
You're
nothing
but
a
mark
I
bet
you
get
your
ass
kicked
hanging
at
the
park,
bitch!
You'd
better
watch
your
back
Before
you
get
jacked
by
a
nigga
with
a
gat
'Cause
life
is
too
$hort,
I'm
in
the
house
like
that
Shorty
the
pimp,
was
born
to
mack
And
I
don't
stop
rapping,
one
thing
I
never
do
Is
stop
making
this
funky-ass
shit
to
ride
to
And
other
rap
crews
can
see
Dangerous
crew
got
the
funky
beats
And
when
I
see
ya,
and
act
like
I
don't
know
ya
I'm
like
missouri,
'cause
I
can
show
ya
Why
is
my
shit
so
funky
it
stanks?
Pee
wee,
shorty
b,
and
ant
banks
You
outta
pocket
trying
to
hang
with
my
crew
You
might
have
just
learned,
but
it
ain't
nothing
new
What
happened
to
your
funk,
did
you
lose
it?
Or
did
you
get
juked
by
dangerous
music?
We
stole
all
your
money,
and
all
your
songs
Done
you
like
a
hoe
and
then
sent
your
ass
home
One
punk
came
and
went
Had
to
fire
the
hoe,
but
I'm
still
a
pimp
(MC)
lawrence
(the
fake
gangsta)
Would've
never
been
shit
without
the
bad-ass
banksta
(the
little
punk)
Now
he's
gonna
play
on
out
(like
a
mark)
Had
to
put
his
fat
foot
in
his
mouth
(little
bitch)
Quick
to
say
"I'm
sorry"
when
you're
funny
Y'all
can
have
him,
'cause
dangerous
don't
want
him
He'll
tell
a
lie
almost
every
other
minute
I'm
like
Bennett,
I
ain't
in
it
Go
on
with
your
reject
rap
attack
You'll
get
more
from
a
prize
in
a
cracker
jack
And
since
banks
said
he
can't
have
no
more
funk
(hell
no)
Get
in
where
you
fit
in,
punk
It's
what
life
is
all
about
Did
that
get
him,
did
that
get
it?
(yeah,
you
got
him)
Wait,
it's
the
end?
(bitch-ass
nigga)
You
like
that
shit?
(hell
yeah)
damn,
you
like
that,
nigga!
You
a
fool
(tore
his
ass
up!)
banks
you
a
fool
for
that!
(Fuck
that
nigga)
(goddamn!)
Man,
fuck
that
punk-ass
nigga,
man
trying
to
come
fuck
with
the
dangerous
crew,
nigga
You
can't
hang
with
this
shit,
nigga,
we
got
niggas
Way
tighter
than
you
man,
you
old
wanna
be
me
asshole
nigga
Come
with
some
real
niggas
from
East
Oakland,
nigga
I'm
a
bad-n-fluenz,
so
keep
your
fucking
kids
away
from
me
'Cause
the
motherfucking
turf
is
the
place
to
be
Where
hella
niggas
get
shot
at
So
you'd
better
pop
back,
or
your
ass
getting
dropped,
black
'Cause
niggas
lay
you
on
your
back
fast
So
you'd
better
grab
a
gat
and
pop
a
cap
in
they
black
ass
And
let
loose
the
whole
clip
And
let
these
motherfuckers
know
that
you
ain't
taking
no
shit
I
mean
you
gotta
be
a
nut,
fool
And
you
can't
give
a
fuck,
you
can
cut
nigga,
fuck
school
Because
that
shit
don't
even
last
long
Get
a
key
from
an
OG
and
get
your
fucking
cash
on
And
if
a
nigga
got
some
grip,
get
your
gank
on
But
if
a
nigga
popping
lip,
get
your
bank
on
Don't
ever
go
out
like
another
sucker
You
gotta
show
everybody
that
you
the
baddest
motherfucker
Show
them
niggas
you
the
biggest
boss
And
ain't
no
slipping
stopping
the
tripping
just
popping
A
clip
and
breaking
them
niggas
off
'Cause
see
life
ain't
nothing
but
just
riches
to
me
Getting
high
with
my
partners
and
bitches
to
see
Yep,
that's
what
life
is
all
about
You
eating
the
cunt
and
she
sucking
your
dick
and
you
Fucking
that
bitch
and
kicking
that
bitch
up
out
I
ain't
a
model,
and
I
don't
play
the
fucking
role
Don't
be
shit
when
you're
old,
nigga
fuck
a
goal
You
wanna
be
somebody,
I
tell
your
ass
you
can't
You
little
bad
motherfucker,
go
on
and
hit
the
dank
That's
how
it
is
in
the
Oaktown
These
motherfuckers
didn't
know?
well
these
motherfuckers
know
now
And
don't
be
jealous
and
mad
we
doing
shit
'Cause
I
don't
give
a
fuck,
I'm
from
the
bad-n-fluenz
clique
You
wanna
follow
in
my
footsteps,
well
put
on
your
gangsta
hat
Burn
the
sack,
and
don't
be
ashamed
to
mack
I'm
bout
to
tell
you
how
a
true
player
has
to
be
The
shit
comes
naturally,
so
hoes
quit
asking
me
I
never
listened
and
used
to
cuss
in
back
of
the
church
Bracking
the
max?
is
my
birth,
packing
a
gat
on
the
turf
Ready
to
drop
any
sucker
on
contact
You
can't
keep
me
calm,
black,
so
pass
me
the
bomb
sack
And
watch
me
extend
with
a
grin
to
another
place
I
live
on
the
edge
and
the
feds
and
the
brothers
space
But
ain't
no
stopping
this
fool,
I'm
on
a
rampage
Breaks
out
in
a
damn
rage,
so
don't
try
to
stand,
break
Sit
in
the
range,
you'll
get
maimed,
I
don't
fight
fair
Strike
with
a
mic,
in
a
psyche
is
a
nightmare
And
I'm
always
using
my
dick
'cause
I'm
slick
with
a
fly
bitch
And
rappin'
ass
ron
is
my
psychopath
sidekick
Two
hardhead
niggas,
yeah
we
advocate
violence
Talking
shit
to
the
world
'cause
we
don't
have
to
stay
silent
Steady
searching
for
a
bad
plan,
thinking
like
a
mad
man
Your
crew
think
they
tight,
but
when
I
come
they
a
sad
clan
So
fuck
it,
I'm
always
causing
ruckus
Whoever
wanna
disagree
thenn
grab
my
dick
and
suck
it
Diddley
is
always
doing
shit,
distructive
and
I
ruin
shit
You
stepping,
pack
your
weapon
fucking
with
the
bad-n-fluenz
clique
Fuck
it,
it's
just
another
nigga
dead
I
pulled
the
trigger
and
I
figure
lead,
that's
when
the
nigga
bled
Bloodshed
is
what
I
see
in
the
nighttime
Strange
and
deranged,
I
ain't
in
my
right
mind
I
can't
relate,
I'm
stuck
in
a
dream
state
A
psychopath,
and
Diddleydog
is
my
teammate
See
we
a
closer,
to
Fred
and
Barney
Rubble
So
step
to
bad-n-fluenz
and
you
know
you
in
double
trouble
Motherfucker,
we
the
bad-n-fluenz
clique
Some
lunatics,
and
we
known
to
ruin
shit
A
terrorist,
I
ain't
never
been
a
role
model
Nigga
I
grab
the
fucking
40
and
down
the
whole
bottle
And
I
don't
even
like
fucking
with
no
alcohol
But
I'll
snatch
a
joint,
and
get
smoked
out
for
y'all
Getting
lit,
never
having
a
fit
On
the
avenue,
having
brew,
grabbing
my
dick
And
if
your
clique
talking
shit,
it's
your
clique
I'ma
terrorize
The
nine
to
your
spine,
now
your
ass
is
paralyzed
I'm
dangerous,
and
I
ain't
even
mad
yet
I
drop
with
couch
and
watch
you
bounce
like
a
bad
check
'Cause
I'm
a
mack
that's
from
8900,
bitch
Rappin'
ron
and
Diddleydog
and
bad-n-fluenz
ruling
shit
Fool
don't
understand
all
the
shit
that
goes
on
up
in
this
nigga's
head
From
the
hood
come
if
you
would
but
you
might
end
up
dead
See
these
sick-ass
Oakland
streets
done
turned
me
out
Surviving
and
making
cash
is
what
it's
about
Some
people
ask
me
why
I
commit
crimes?
there
em?
a
scratch
But
I'm
black
and
I'm
trapped
and
I
can't
turn
back
I
was
raised
as
a
cruel
kid
Because
the
streets
taught
me
more
than
these
fake-ass
schools
did
I
tried
the
education
system
but
I
dropped
it
So
now
I'm
in
the
goddamn
game
and
can't
stop
it
And
I'm
a
motherfucking
threat
to
authority
Make
the
police
sweat
when
they
check
this
wreckless
minority
You
want
more
of
me,
come
to
Oakland,
that's
where
I
be
at
Selling
dope
with
my
folks,
come
close
and
see
I
react
Hard
niggas
addicted
to
dirty
money,
fast
cars,
and
fine
hoes
On
the
drink
every
day
like
winos
And
sometimes
I
be
slipping
up
off
the
blunt
So
I
packs
a
pump
for
the
punks
who
wanna
try
for
their
stunt
'Cause
I
would
never
tell
a
hoe
how
I
make
my
green
I
cut
up
my
cream
on
an
un
so
I
can't
be
seen
And
then
I
bump
up
on
the
block
and
knock
after
knock
Watch
the
cop
jock
as
I
create
a
be
a
hot
spot
Pushing
slugs
just
to
make
it
I'm
in
the
game
and
it's
real
and
a
nigga
can't
fake
it
I
know
it's
sad
what
I'm
doing
But
I
don't
give
a
fuck,
I'm
ant
Diddleydog
and
I'm
a
bad-n-fluenz
Nigga
you
think
you
got
the
shit
in?
You
gotta
get
in
where
you
fit
in,
bitch
Motherfucker,
you
outta
pocket,
punk-ass
bitch
Swoll-ass
motherfucker,
you
can't
fuck
with
the
crew,
nigga
You
need
to
get
in
where
you
fit
in
You
stupid-ass
bitch
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