Too $hort From Here to New York Lyrics

Players Track Listing
Cassette 1
  • 1 Players
  • 2 From Here To New York
  • 3 Don't Even Stop
  • 4 Wild , Wild , West
  • 5 Everytime
  • 6 Dance (Don't Geek)
  • 7 Coke Dealers
  • How many rhymes does it take to reach from here to New York

    [$hort]
    From here to New York
    Everybody's talking about sir Too $hort
    And its all night good cuz some talk back
    Sucker emcees wanna make me mad
    But I don't stop rapping and they don't seem
    To really understand just what I mean
    You a sucker emcee and wash the hall
    Sucker emcees don't stand too tall
    I could spit you a rap then pull near
    I'm so fresh everyday of the year
    I could spit my rap straight to you
    Sucker emcee and your whole crew
    Everytime you said I was what you wanted
    You never even knew you soon be fronted
    By an emcee rappers like me
    And giving no slack to your sucker emcees
    In your fak the one I might slap
    Same dang taste I was laughing at
    Cuz sucker emcees don't know the tip
    And your going to pay for everything you dip
    Tieing to front Too $hort you need to quit
    Rappers like me won't even trip
    So if don't recognize fronting your gear
    If it's you against short you will never win
    Cuz I'll stand here and won't stop rhyming
    Until I see you don't stop thing
    Or I won't stop that's what you heard
    Cuz you keep listening to my word
    Everyword I say comes loud and clear
    Out of my mouth straight to your ear
    And I just don't stop once I start
    I take a sucker emcee and just tear them apart
    Like this

    With a rap like this I be hard on the mic
    Spitting my rap to you all dang night
    Just give me a break before you get broke
    You to to be saved by Jon the Pope
    Cuz sucker emcees don't be the might
    Cuz you all want to se short rock the mic
    And when you find out that I don't quit
    I'm rapping to the beat like superslick
    Talking about your sucker what do you want
    You want to take a chance why do you front
    Too $hort baby here I stand
    From here to New York been known to jam
    Not one of those suckers that play rap songs
    Making those words to sing along
    I'm fresh yea fresh as that
    So dang fresh I know the deal
    I'm from Oakland, California the big O-town
    Too $hort Too $hort I'm still down
    I put my whips down fresh I don't play
    From here to New York emcees will say
    I'm the s.h.o.r.t. spitting my rap to you sucker emcee
    Cuz like I said its time to pay
    Everything you said and everything you say
    Too hard you need to quit
    Rappers like me won't even trip
    See I knew you didn't knew what you stepped into
    When you front on a rapper like hayby too
    Everytime I rhyme people love my rap
    Its sucker emcee can't deal with that
    Just faker than fake you want me to be
    Just like you but soon you'll see
    Too $hort

    I'm in every drop I ride oh no I don't
    And losing to a sucker you know I won't
    Why you keep on front you so sleek
    All your homeboys rapping you against me
    Now your homeboys standing there looking laughing
    Cuz you went against short and broke you in half
    Like that I didn't give you a break
    I put you on the mic now they know you a fake
    Then I got on the mic look at me now
    Too $hort baby from the Oakland town
    Hard to leave but keep on there
    I proving to a sucker that short can ride
    And I know he knows Too $hort can
    Cuz the boy ain't nothing but one of my fans
    Wanna be like me so dang back
    Your principal dreams all your emcee hack
    If you really don't know who's the best
    Too $hort baby from the wild wild west
    All the way from here to New York
    Everbody's talking about sir Too $hort
    The way I rap like a homerun hitter
    Knocking out suckers cuz I'm so much better
    At rapping so what could it be
    Give me a mic and a beat and you'll soon see
    I'm to cool sir Too $hort
    Turing everything out from here to New York
    Remember my name and I be out
    On the mic all night just spitting my rap
    True hoo thing never been down
    I'm so fresh I could never be clowned
    Its just like that until the end of time
    So you better wake up on the West coast rhyme

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