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    "Never Talk Down" Lyrics

    Too $hort

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    (rappin' 4-tay)
    You see you never talk down on a player
    I spray a to break to your knees
    You best to say a prayer
    Cause funk been a part of my life ever since the starting gate
    Remember me and my nigga $hort dog way back in '88
    Broke them bitches down with some sexual healing
    And man the town ain't been the same and dont fight the feeling
    But now you new boy
    Started off in this game on a accident
    Copied another nigga's style
    Punk don't let this rap shit get you broke off
    Cause see it's potent like that ain't right
    Find a maiden name for yourself but don't believe the hype
    Fool who you think i was the dope of your producer
    If it wasn't for them dogs and them hogs you wouldn't have a future
    Now let me add that i could never be scarier
    Rappin' fo' wanna raise off in that bay area
    Stickin' to dat ass like a hot bowl of grits
    Hits on top of hits who you think started this shit

    Never talk down on a playa
    Unless you ready to be straight layed where there's a hater
    Save a bitch in a minute for a nut
    Its the funk when this dog got you fiendin' on this funk, nigga (x2)

    (short dog)
    It's going down right now
    California mackin at its best
    Somethin' for my niggas on the grind from the west
    Cali is my home but its just like yours
    Niggas love to get money while dey fuck dey whores
    Hit all the parties and do the same old shit
    Bitches gettin' broke cuz the game don't quit
    I had a flash back it was the oakland raiders at the colliseum we ain't
    Nuttin' but playas
    Diamonds glistenin' hoes whistlin'
    Bitches know my name cuz its a natural thing
    I had to bend da corna
    Really didnt bone her
    Punk yooz a gona-aca
    This song was submitted on April 13th, 2005 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Thanks to Snap for the contribution to this song.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by A. Forte, S. Jordan, T. Tilghman, Todd Shaw, Too Short.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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