This My One Lyrics - Get Off The Stage - Too $hort

[E-40] 

UHH~! Where I stay they gotta temper they locks 

Get they hair done down at Nappy or Not (BAY AREA!) 

No funk abusin the cops 

Droppin off yola in the Wal*Mart parkin lot (parkin lot) 

Hustle in our arteries, re-up and re-cop (cop) 

Cemeteries, mortuaries, tryin to get guap' (UHHH) 

Drugs, fetti and sex 

Chicken one day, fed goods the next (UHHH~!) 

I got a cold conversation 

Could talk a cop out a ticket in front of the police station 

My niggaz KNOW I'm a patient 

When you're funkin or beefin all it takes is a little patience 

(UHHH) Gotta be slick and sly 

I ain't gon' kill nuttin, and I ain't gon' let nuttin die 

Looted up, suited up, rap for fun 

Wanna hear this black right here? Nigga say, this my one 

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[Chorus] 

Droop-E made the black, Sic'Wid'It hog 

Who that rappin on the track? 40-Wat' and $hort Dawg 

(At the bank they call us Earl and Todd) 

(We up all night, hustlin hard) 

UHHH {can't stop won't stop} this my one 

{We gotta get it how we get it} this my one 

{Like the beat hear knocks} this my one 

{Got 'em all in the clubs yellin} this my one 

[Too $hort] 

Things can't stay the same 

Somebody gotta break the chain 

Put some big money back in the game 

We havin big money and we at it a-gain 

But can you handle it mayne 

Or would rather be grimy doin scandalous thangs? 

You wanna ball, you can't tell him he ain't 

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Cause if the music don't pay he gon' sell 'em the 'caine 

All the crack babies are growin up now 

They got ADD, throw it up and act wild 

Extra hyper, she asked me if I like her 

Slow down girl, you move faster than a Viper 

You're too freaky, you're way too sleazy 

You could make some money but you give it up easy 

Can't even get a coke dealer 

You a broke bitch fuckin with a broke nigga! 

[Chorus] 

[E-40] 

UHHH... I play my position 

So much throb in the trunk got the CD player skippin 

(CD player skippin) I'm smokin and sippin 

Hood life, speed bumps in the residential district 

UHHHHH~! Pimpin this the anthem 

Got the Chrysler lips, lookin like a phantom 

Like a PHANTOM! I burn rubber on a hater 

If it ain't about yaper I'm hit the 'ccelerator 

[Too $hort] 

Me and E-40, we rap for money 

On funky-ass tracks with slappin drumbeats 

Pay me up front cause I'm not a dummy 

Promoters like bitches when I'm hot they want me 

... And that's all the time 

I stay on tour, knockin all the dimes 

I can't name 'em, the list is long 

But when they hear that bass shit they say "This my one!" 

[Chorus 2X]