Текст песни Don't Fight The Feelin' - Too $hort
Say
hoe,
yeah
you
Can
I
ask
you
a
question
You
like
to
fuck?
Oh,
you
don't
want
me
to
talk
to
you
like
that
Will
you
like
to
make
love?
I
saw
you
walking
down
the
street
and
I
had
to
stop
Turn
up
the
radio
and
drop
the
top
I
see
you
look
so
good,
and
your
so
fine
Young
tender,
would
you
be
mine
I
get
you
in
my
car,
drive
you
to
my
house
'Cuz
I'm
a
mack,
I
cold
turn
you
out
I
wont
ask
and
I
sure
won't
beg
Reach
right
over
and
rub
your
leg
I
let
my
hand
slide
between
your
miniskirt
Slip
a
finger
in
your
panties,
straight
go
to
work
What
time
is
it,
don't
watch
the
clock
Lay
back,
baby
doll
and
I'll
rock
the
cock
Funky
Fresh
I
am,
and
I
always
can,
Freak
Nasty
I'm
the
man,
I
take
you
out
to
the
finest
restaurant
Buy
you
any
damn
thing
that
you
want
You
want
flowers,
I'll
buy
your
ass
a
rose
But
later
on
you're
coming
off
with
them
pantyhose
You
want
gold,
girl
what's
next
It's
me
and
you,
doing
the
sex
So
now
you
know
I'm
just
a
freak
Give
it
up
baby,
I
can't
wait
two
weeks
I
want
it
all,
don't
say
I
won't
Get
it
girl,
now
I'm
telling
you
don't
Nigga
please,
you
provoke
no
feeling
You
must've
forgot
the
girls
of
whom
you're
dealing
We
haven't
the
urge
to
get
busy
Like
those
dizy
lizys
who
used
to
dance
for
you,
your
through
I
can't
put
it
more
blunt,
your
vocab
is
restricted
You're
addicted
to
the
words
you
inflicted
Time
after
time,
line
after
line
Talking
'bout
the
bitches
that
are
on
your
mind
Do
they
call
you
Short
because
of
your
height
or
your
weight?
Diss
me
boy,
I'll
hang
your
balls
from
a
cliff
Wrapped
around
a
slinky,
your
a
dinky
It's
an
easy
task,
to
the
corner
'cause
the
curb
didn't
want
your
ass
Your
name
is
'Yuck
Mouth',
you
don't
brush
Gotta
cover
your
mouth
like
this
They
call
you
'Yuck
Mouth'
You
refuse
to
brush,
no
sweetheart
you
can
keep
that
kiss
You're
a
freak
with
no
tale
You
have
no
ass,
class,
you
can't
pass,
your
simply
trash
You're
a
typical
nigga,
the
kind
you
don't
take
home
Tights
and
Barbie
from
the
dangerous
zone
Like
a
short
dogg
that
carries
fleas
You
make
my
ass
itch,
twitch,
don't
you
wish
you
could
scratch
it
And
grab
it
like
you
want
it
The
name
fits
'cause
your
all
up
on
it
Get
mad
if
you
want,
I
won't
front
When
it's
time
to
hump,
won't
be
no
punk
Roll
your
ass
over
and
tap
the
butt
Too
$hort,
baby
all
in
them
guts
I'm
not
your
ABC,
from
the
alphabet
Every
letter
I'll
write'll
get
your
pussy
wet
It's
just
a
freaky
note,
from
me
to
you
At
the
bottom
I
signed
it
Playboy
II
I'm
a
player,
bitch,
I
thought
you
knew
Like
every
other
nigga
in
my
crew
I
bump
hoes,
now
it's
your
turn
Tell
me
young
tender
when
will
you
learn
I
cold
mack
like
pimps
you
know
Won't
sell
you
dope
or
sell
you
blow
Just
your
average
everyday
straight
bump
up
bitch
My
gold
rings
come
from
spitz
Look,
baby,
you
know
what
I
want
You're
acting
like
it's
that
time
of
the
month
Are
you
bleeding,
can't
think
about
sex
Irritated
by
your
Kotex
We
don't
need
to
kiss,
we
don't
have
to
fuck
I'll
pull
out
my
dick,
bitch,
you
can
suck
Now
here,
don't
say
I
won't
Get
it,
girl,
now
I'm
telling
you
don't
Punk,
I'm
not
a
tease,
I'm
not
a
skeezer
And
most
definitely
not
a
dick
pleaser
You
dreaming
and
scheming
and
fiending
for
my
lust
You
don't
have
enough,
for
you
I
feel
disgust
Wait,
small
thing
I
hate
For
goodness
sakes,
if
I
wanted
someone
small
I
would
masturbate
I'm
not
talking
'bout
your
height,
weight
or
what
you
dream
When
I
say
too
short,
you
know
what
I
mean
You
see,
I
need
man,
not
a
boy
to
approach
me
Your
lame
game,
really
insults
me
Your
name
is
Too
Short
or
shall
I
say
'Too
Skinny'
If
size
were
money
honey,
you
wouldn't
have
a
penny
Little
boy,
you're
not
a
player,
I'm
your
savior
To
try
to
get
at
me
shows
your
bodacious
behavior
I
have
to
sit
on
my
feet
to
come
down
to
your
level
Your
mother
should
have
hung
you,
from
her
umbilical
cord
If
she
would
have
known
your
mission
Okay
little
boy,
here's
a
proposition
You
wanna
bit
of
danger,
step
you
to
my
zone
You
call
yourself
a
dogg,
thatz
how
I'll
send
you
home
With
your
tail
between
your
legs,
screeching
and
whining
Jealous
of
you
got
some,
nigga
please
you're
lying
Cause
I
fight
the
feeling,
that
would
have
to
be
one
And
mathematically,
me
plus
you
equals
none
I
am
the
rapper
that
they
call
4 tay
I'm
gon'
tell
you
like
my
homie
Short
Dogg
would
say
Hoes
in
the
world,
trying
to
play
it
sweet
Knowing
damn
well
that
they
wanna
freak
Some
do
this
for
maybe
a
week
And
then
it's
cool
to
get
up
under
the
sheets
Trying
to
work
that
thang
but
she
said
no
That's
about
as
far
as
it's
going
to
go
So
I
toss
and
turn
to
make
it
loose
Finally
she
feels
the
act
right
juice
Some
of
you
hoes
say,
"Oh,
that's
nasty"
Back
of
your
coat
say
sweet
and
sassy
24
deep,
that's
how
you
sleep
Undercover
freak
every
day
of
the
week
You
see
some
of
you
freaks
just
need
to
quit
it
Playing
that
role
like
you
ain't
with
it
The
rest
of
you
freaks
just
won't
admit
it
Especially
when
you
know
just
who
can
get
it
Ain't
nobody
tripping
'cuz
I
know
I'm
right
You
could
be
black
or
you
could
be
white
For
a
black
girl
it
really
don't
take
too
long
But
a
white
girl's
always
tryin'
to
turn
ya
on
With
a
little
squeze,
but
it's
just
a
tease
Give
her
some
time,
she'll
be
on
her
knees
Then
I'll
pick
her
up,
so
I
can
work
the
butt
Baby,
I
just
wanna
try
to
bust
a
nut
But
don't
get
me
wrong
'cause
you
started
it
all
Coming
to
my
house
in
a
camisole
But
when
it's
time
for
me
to
shove
Then
you
front
on
all
that
love
First
you
said
that
I
deserve
it
Now
you
fight,
don't
want
to
serve
it
Gave
it
some
time,
so
make
up
your
mind
Don't
fight
the
feeling,
it's
time
to
unwind
You
was
talking
'bout
you
gunna
give
my
some
But
I'm
Rappin'
4 Tay,
it
don't
make
me
numb
Yeah
man,
the
little
hoes
got
ill
So
now
it's
time
to
get
way
to
real
I
know
they
never
have
some
real
dick
They
need
to
quit
talking
that
childish
shit
You
wanna
rank
hoe,
go
get
your
bank
hoe
My
little
dick'll
have
you
screaming
though
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,
I
bust
some
young
cock
out
I
like
big
butts,
not
big
mouths
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
So
at
this
point,
I
can't
really
say
shit
Ain't
dropping
no
lines,
I'll
just
call
you
a
bitch,
beyotch
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