Don't Fight the Intro - intro
Say, hoe...yeah! you...
Can i ask you a question?
Can you get in where you fit in, bitch?
Get mad if you want, i won front
Cause i got a new tape and its full of bumps
So roll you raps over they all out-dated
Too $hort, baby, comin straight x-rated
Oakland funk is all on this tape
You heard seven get ready for eight
Thats right, bitch,
$hort said eight of them
Dont belive me?
Start countin while i name them
Dont stop rappin
Girl, thats your life
Talkin about smokin that glass-pipe
Players?was the wickedest
And thats the realler
But i still came hard on coke-dealers
Raw, uncut & x-rated? orn to mack?life is...too $hort?is where i first went platinum
$hort dogs in the house?came next
And $horty the pimp?makes seven, bitch ...
And it dont stop to the beat, baby...
Get in where you fit in, bitch!