Don`t Fight The Feeling lyrics
Too Short:
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 resturant 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
panyhose You want gold, girl whats 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
-girls voice-
Nigga please, you provoke no feeling You
must of 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 $hort 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 Your a freak with no tale You have
no ass, class,you can't pass, your simply trash Your 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...
-Too $hort-
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 Your 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...
-Girls Voice-
Punk I'm not a tease, I'm not
a skeezer And most definately, not a dick pleaser You dreaming, and
scheaming, 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 $hort, or shall I say too skinny If size were money honey, you wouldn't
have a penny Little boy, your 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 your
lying Cause I fight the feeling, that would have to be one And
mathmatically, me plus you equals none...
-Rappin 4 Tay-
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 body 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...
-Too $hort-
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 Your 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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