Too Short - Nobody Does It Better Lyrics
Funky fresh on the microphoneToo $hortToo $hort[ verse 1 ]See, Im fresh like always, Im comin at youAnd you know I wont stop till Im throughSo get on it. now is the timeToo $hort, baby,s gonna spit that rhymeAt you, cause Im jammin, so check meI play the music, even made the beatCause Im the most rappin, most rhyminRollin in a drop-top straight high-sidinOn you, boy, Im poppin the mostI come from oakland, dont play me closeCause Im a player, love to play this gameI get funky out here, pumpin the nameToo $hort, the one and only, I just rock itFat bankrolls in my pocketCall me the dirty rapper, Ill say, sureBut Im a young black entrepreneurIm an mc, right? I own a company tooProgrammed the drums and made the grooveSo when you look in my face you see a wealthy manI hope its not hard for you to understandIm the businessman, its not the sameIm treated like a dope dealer runnin the gameAnd you wonder why I cant get no peaceIm makin more than the chief of policeImToo $hort[ verse 2 ]Now that Ive established one factI came here to rapYou got a choice to make about meCan I get busy, are my raps too weak?Boy, youre too grown, dont say Im borinJust because you know I come from californ-Ia where many rappers get no respectIm at home in a tape deckI get played and played until its all played outSucker mcs come to my houseThey want a contract, get signed upBut like toys they need a good wind-upThen the other suckers, sayin no namesRap on the mic and use new york slangEven though we dont talk like that out hereThe point Im tryina make comes out so clearYou want paper or plastic, visa or cash?You wanna burn rubber, gonna step on the gasNow nip, dip, roll the stripGonna take your mind on a serious tipLike always I made the beat funkyI keep your head bouncin like a dopefiend junkieI got to say it before I breakI never rap fakeCause imToo $hort[ verse 3 ]See, Im fresh like always, no sweatIts time to jump back in the mix and getOn it, now is the timeToo $hort, baby,s gonna spit that rhymeI sell records everydayAnd still I get no radio playI got homies, they love my beatSo you hear me all over the streetsA tape rhymes with bass, I make it deepThe kinda tape youll always keepSo if you lose it, youre not my mamas sonIt aint free, go and buy another oneLike a costume party on halloweenMcs pop up on the sceneSo you made a record, I saw your posterIm still harder than you, boy, look closerWont say whos best, I just tell you the truthYoure not makin money, so it couldnt be youSo if that leaves me, too $hort, babyI keep it in tune like do-re-miWith a strict rap tempo, bassline simpleTake that, its a too $hort rapIts on you, boy, Im poppin the mostI come from oakland, dont play me closeCause imToo $hort[ verse 4 ]Nobody does it betterTell you, nobody does it better than too $hortI take a limousine to the airportFly first class, never ever lastCause a brother like me, I pay cashTwinkle, twinkle, star in the nightDont look now, but Im shinin brightI know you wanna hear my triple xFoul language, girls and sexWell, Im gonna tell you bout livin the lifeStayin in school and not smokin the pipeIts hard to be a rich man, dont you know?When you drop out of school and start smokin dopeIt goes d-u-m-bYoure lookin for some d?Then start tweakin, its goin onYou dont like it? well, play another songI got rhymes, you wanna hear?I sing em every day of the yearYou try to get it, you think you got itI hope you like it, cause you sure cant stop itThis rap is so funky freshToo $hort, baby, in the fleshAnd if you ever say Im throughSo what? Im makin more than youCause imToo $hort
