Motherfuckers over here rapping for real, eat pussy on records Get fat and watch my whole crew blow up So get yours, and buy my new album Peep the game and don't be like Calvin Get everything you want, get real, get you mail Get your girl to make bail and get your ass out of jail You should be gettin it, everything you want Everything you dreamed of, never have to front You shoulf be gettin it, gettin money Nigga I grab the fucking 40 and down the whole bottle Strike with a mic, in a psyche is a nightmare He'll tell a lie almost every other minute Don't be shit when you're old, nigga fuck a goal From the hood come if you would but you might end up dead From the hood come if you would but you might end up dead Cause I don't give a fuck, I'm from the Bad-N-Fluenz clique When Get in Where You Fit In was released in 1993, west coast rap & hip-hop were just starting to hit the mainstream with the help of Dr. Dre and Snoop Doggy Dogg. Bitches, that's what you always be Because that shit don't even last long Man, fuck that punk-ass nigga, man trying to fuck with the Dangerous Because the streets taught me more than these fake-ass schools did These motherfuckers didn't know? [Diddley Dog] A psychopath, and Diddley Dog is my teammate Crew, nigga, you can't hang with this shit, nigga, we got niggas You was a mark up at the high school Cause I'm a mack that's from 8900, bitch So step to Bad-N-Fluenz and you know you in double trouble Pushing slugs just to make it Tambourine Man’; June 21, 1965, Lyricapsule: Nirvana Drop ‘Bleach’; June 15, 1989, Lyricapsule: Derek and the Dominos’ First Gig; June 14, 1970. What happened to that other rapper y'all used to fuck with? Now he's gonna play on out like a mark Some lunatics, and we known to ruin shit Your crew think they tight, but when I come they a sad clan Because that shit don't even last long Bloodshed is what I see in the nighttime Well, these motherfuckers know now Yeah, you got him Swoll-ass motherfucker, you can't fuck with the crew, nigga Don't ever go out like another sucker You like that shit? Right about now in the place to be Too Short baby Gettin real funky with the motherfuckin dangerous crew bitch Too Short baby, I'm so hard Pimpin…. But I don't give a fuck, I'm Ant Diddley Dog and I'm a Bad-N-Fluenz [Ant Diddley Dog] I'm a player and I'm playin' jus' the bass. A clip and breaking them niggas off Two hardhead niggas, yeah, we advocate violence You gotta get in where you fit in, bitch ... Buy this Track. I'm Ant Diddley Dog and I'm a Bad-N-Fluenz Breaks out in a damn rage, so don't try to stand, break I ain't a model, and I don't play the fucking role Quick to say, "I'm sorry", when you're funny Get mad if you want, I won't front Cause I got a new tape and it's full of bumps You'll get more from a prize in a Cracker Jack (Yeah, you got him) And don't be jealous and mad we doing shit â€~Bracking The Max' is my birth, packing a gat on the turf But you gots no game, and your bass ain't fat You wanna follow in my footsteps, well put on your gangsta hat And I don't stop rapping, one thing I never do Make the police sweat when they check this wreckless minority Swoll-ass motherfucker, you can't fuck with the crew, nigga And sometimes I be slipping up off the blunt And you can't give a fuck, you can cut nigga, fuck school Why is my shit so funky it stanks? Diddley is always doing shit, distructive and I ruin shit Dangerous Crew got the funky beats And I don't even like fucking with no alcohol Strange and deranged, I ain't in my right mind And sometimes I be slipping up off the blunt But I'm black and I'm trapped and I can't turn back Fuck him up, Short Get in where you fit in, fool You was a mark up at the high school Now you're hardcore like CB4 Biting, what you wanna be me for? You stepping, pack your weapon fucking with the Bad-N-Fluenz clique You want more of me, come to Oakland, that's where I be at Get In Where You Fit In. Released: Oct 1993 Label: Jive Backed by Ant Banks on production, Get In keeps the Funk coming strong, with addictive, sample-laced tracks supporting Short's laid-back pimp wisdom. I drop with couch and watch you bounce like a bad check Go on with your reject rap attack Food stamps and to' up cars. And if a nigga got some grip, get your gank on Selling dope with my folks, come close and see I react You wanna follow in my footsteps, well put on your gangsta hat But I'll snatch a joint, and get smoked out for y'all Is stop making this funky-ass shit to ride to This album was certified Platinum. One punk came and went I can't relate, I'm stuck in a dream state Why is my shit so funky it stanks? Fucking that bitch and kicking that bitch up out We stole all your money, and all your songs Show them niggas you the biggest boss I pulled the trigger and I figure lead, that's when the nigga bled I know it's sad what I'm doing and I don't give a fuck In 1996 Short moved to live in Atlanta; he has since returned to Northern California. Includes Album Cover, Release Year, and User Reviews. So now I'm in the goddamn game and can't stop it It's your life, you wish it was a Too Short rap But you gots no game, and your bass ain't fat You need to quit, rapping just ain't your place So back on the grind and don't catch no case Too $hort lyrics - 360 song lyrics sorted by album, including "PimpandHo.Com", "Cusswords", "Ain't Gone Do It". Some lunatics, and we known to ruin shit Bitches, that's what you always be You wanna be somebody, I tell your ass you can't And Rappin' ass Ron is my psychopath sidekick You'd better watch your back â€~Cause Life is Too Short, I'm In the House like that I ain't a model and I don't play the fucking role Nigga you think you got the shit in? Strike with a mic, in a psyche is a nightmare You a fool (Tore his ass up!) So step to Bad-N-Fluenz and you know you in double trouble Surviving and making cash is what it's about Your crew think they tight, but when I come they a sad clan Talking shit to the world cause we don't have to stay silent [Too $hort] Get in where you fit in, fool You was a mark up at the high school Now you're hardcore like CB4 Biting, what you wanna be me for? But if a nigga popping lip, get your bank on I pull it out and shoot it right in her face (Hell yeah) Damn, you like that, nigga! Yep, that's what life is all about I pulled the trigger and I figure lead, that's when the nigga bled Would've never been shit without the Bad-Ass Banksta (The little punk) Get In Where You Fit In is the eighth studio album by American rapper Too Short. That motherfucker name is, man we got a real crew, we got Ready to drop any sucker on contact You see I made up my mind when I was seventeen, I ain't with no marriage and a weddin' ring, You might of just learned, but it ain't nothing new Upcoming Lyrics. You can't keep me calm, black, so pass me the bomb sack You outta pocket trying to hang with my crew Or did you get juked by Dangerous Music? And get jealous when you can't find her It's your life, you wish it was a Too Short rap Hell, yeah, damn, you like that, nigga Is stop making this funky-ass shit to ride to We stole all your money, and all your songs You gotta show everybody that you the baddest motherfucker On the avenue, having brew, grabbing my dick I drop with couch and watch you bounce like a bad check And if your clique talking shit, it's your clique I'm a terrorize And Rappin' ass Ron is my psychopath sidekick Get In Where You Fit In Too Short. Ready to drop any sucker on contact [Too $hort] Nigga you think you got the shit in? Getting lit, never having a fit The phrase "Bee-yotch" is one of Short's trademarks. Motherfucker, we the Bad-N-Fluenz clique â€~Cause the motherfucking turf is the place to be A terrorist, I ain't never been a role model Get a key from an OG and get your fucking cash on Had to put his fat foot in his mouth (Little bitch) Steady searching for a bad plan, thinking like a mad man Wall to wall dirty on carpet Wait, it's the end? You little bad motherfucker, go on and hit the dank Where hella niggas get shot at Don't be shit when you're old, nigga fuck a goal Billboard Hot 100. In the ghetto. â€~Cause niggas lay you on your back fast I'm â€~bout to tell you how a true player has to be Now you're hardcore like CB4 Pushing slugs just to make it And I'm a motherfucking threat to authority T : TOO $HORT: Get in Where You Fit In (1993) All My Bitches Are Gone. I never listened and used to cuss in back of the church Motherfuckers over here rapping for real, eating pussy on records and Too $hort lyrics - Find all lyrics for songs such as Short Rap, Rhymes, U Stank at LyricsFreak.com You'll get more from a prize in a Cracker Jack And since Banks said he can't have no more funk (Hell naw) Get in where you fit in, punk It's what life is all about... Did that get him, did that get it? Get in Where You Fit In Jive 1993. So fuck it, I'm always causing ruckus So fuck it, I'm always causing ruckus Two hardhead niggas, yeah we advocate violence And since Banks said he can't have no more funk (Hell naw) Cause niggas lay you on your back fast And watch me extend with a grin to another place And when I see ya, and act like I don't know ya â€~Cause I'm a mack that's from 8900, bitch That's how it is in the Oaktown And I'm always using my dick cause I'm slick with a fly bitch I cut my cream on the un[derground] so I can't be seen Now you're hardcore like CB4 And I'm always using my dick cause I'm slick with a fly bitch Hard niggas addicted to dirty money, fast cars, and fine hoes It's what life is all about... Had to put his fat foot in his mouth little bitch Fuck him up, Short Would've never been shit without the Bad-Ass Banksta, the little punk Diddley is always doing shit, distructive and I ruin shit And when I see ya, and act like I don't know ya (Yeah, you got him) Wait, it's the end? Cause I don't give a fuck, I'm from the Bad-N-Fluenz clique Now he's gonna play on out (Like a mark) I know it's sad what I'm doing Talking shit to the world â€~cause we don't have to stay silent Whoever wanna disagree then grab my dick and suck it I cut my cream on an un so I can't be seen Dangerous Crew got the funky beats Get In Where You Fit In was the first album from Too Short to go all the way to the top of the Top R&B/… Selling dope with my folks, come close and see how we act Hell naw, get in where you fit in, punk, it's what life is all about On the drink every day like winos Rappin' Ron and Diddley Dog and Bad-N-Fluenz ruling shit (bitch-ass nigga) You like that shit? And other rap crews can see You eating the cunt and she sucking your dick and you But ain't no stopping this fool, I'm on a rampage View full lyrics Burn the sack, and don't be ashamed to mack I'm like Bennett, I ain't in it Had to fire the ho, but I'm still a pimp But you gots no game, and your bass ain't fat And let these motherfuckers know that you ain't taking no shit So I packs a pump for the punks who wanna try for their stunt Go on with your reject rap attack And then I bump up on the block and knock after knock I run all up in it but this ain't no race Get mad if you want, I won’t front Cause I got a new tape and it's full of bumps So roll you raps over they all out-dated So back on the grind and don't catch no case You want more of me, well come to Oakland, that's where I be at I bet you get your ass kicked hanging at the park, bitch! Get in where you fit in, fool Tags: West Coast Hip-Hop, Gangsta Rap, Hip-Hop, Diss. I can't relate, I'm stuck in a dream state Trying to be like $hort motherfucker, you know what I'm saying? Pee Wee Is the Narrator i think, what a great track, Too Short disses MC “whats his name” lol again. I'm in the game and it's real and a nigga can't fake it It's your life, you wish it was a Too $hort rap But you gots no game, and your bass ain't fat You need to quit, rapping just ain't your place So back on the grind and don't catch no case Sit in the range, you'll get maimed, I don't fight fair he hits him hard on this one, great flows and especially lyrics. I run all up in it but this ain't no race Tell you some shit, though Been in the game for about 10 years or more Talking about shit you … (Bitch-ass nigga) I'm a player and I'm playin' jus' the bass. The nine to your spine, now your ass is paralyzed You a fool (Tore his ass up!) You like that shit? Some people ask me why commit crimes to earn my scratch I copped a promo copy a few years back for $20 on Ebay and that was always a prize in my collection. Main genre: Hip-Hop / Rap / R&B. Had to fire the hoe, but I'm still a pimp I live on the edge and the Feds and the brothers space You probably wine her and dine her Contains samples of 2 songs. Features "Just Another Day," "I'm A Player," and "Bl*wj*b Betty." (Fuck that nigga) (Goddamn!) Shit, that shit ain't what's happening, we got some real shit Get in Where You Fit In by Too Short feat. starts and ends within the same node. It featured the songs "I'm a Player" and "Blowjob Betty", plus guest appearances by Ant Banks and Dangerous Crew, as well as Rappin' Ron and Ant Diddley Dog of Bad-N-Fluenz and Father Dom. I tried the education system but I dropped it Get a key from an OG and get your fucking cash on On the avenue, having brew, grabbing my dick So you'd better grab a gat and pop a cap in they black ass You little bad motherfucker, go on and hit the dank Where hella niggas get shot at So I packs a pump for the punks who wanna try for their stunt Breaks out in a damn rage, so don't try to stand, break ?Bracking the Max? And let loose the whole clip Get in where you fit in, punk You stupid-ass bitch, Too Short Lyrics provided by SongLyrics.com. I pull it out and shoot it right in her face I'm a Bad-N-Fluenz, so keep your fucking kids away from me Like the other young bitches that try to get with me Way tighter than you man,you old wanna be me asshole nigga You need to quit, rapping just ain't your place 9. Fuck it, it's just another nigga dead So you'd better grab a gat and pop a cap in they black ass Make sure your selection The shit comes naturally, so hoes quit asking me Way tighter than you man,you old wanna be me asshole nigga, come with Before you get jacked by a nigga with a gat Fuck him up, $hort That's how it is in the Oaktown Did that get him, did that get it? You eating the cunt and she sucking your dick and you (MC) Lawrence (The fake gangsta) I'm like Missouri, â€~cause I can show ya (Hell yeah) Damn, you like that, nigga! What happened to your funk, did you lose it? [Rappin' Ron] Sit in the range, you'll get maimed, I don't fight fair Cause I would never tell a ho how I make my green And ain't no slipping stopping the tripping just popping He'll tell a lie almost every other minute You think life is hard. Or did you get juked by Dangerous Music? There â€~em a scratch And I don't stop rapping, one thing I never do [Rappin' Ron] A GOOD beat, Second fav track on here. referencing Get In Where You Fit In, 2xLP, Album, RE, GET 51281, 19075838151 This record is Too Short in his Prime. Fool don't understand all the shit that goes on up in this nigga's head I'm a Bad-N-Fluenz, so keep your fucking kids away from me You wanna be somebody, I tell your ass you can't I'm bout to tell you how a true player has to be It's your life, you wish it was a Too $hort rap But you gots no game, and your bass ain't fat You need to quit, rapping just ain't your place So back on the grind and don't catch no case You need to get in where you fit in Recently Added. You probably wine her and dine her Pee Wee, Shorty B, and Ant Banks Rhapsody Say ya look so good, you're so fine I'll take ya to my house, we'll spend some time I know you feel me, you need to find me And give me head while I'm doin' about 90 Biotch, believe it or not, I'm bout to come up What's up with the Cop? Show them niggas you the biggest boss Nigga I grab the fucking 40 and down the whole bottle And then I bump up on the block and knock after knock Swe we a closer, to Fred and Barney Rubble Banks you a fool for that! I'm like Missouri, cause I can show ya Yep, that's what life is all about What happened to that other rapper y'all used to fuck with? It's your life, you wish it was a Too $hort rap keeps it right throughout the whole track. A terrorist, I ain't never been a role model Dangerous Music got some mack shit for your ass, boy F*ck him up, $hort Get in where you fit in, fool You was a mark up at the high school Now you're hardcore like CB4 Biting, what you want to be me for? Watch the cop jock as I create a be a hot spot Getting high with my partners and bitches to see by Too Short feat. And if your clique talking shit, it's your clique I'm a terrorize Motherfucker, you outta pocket, punk-ass bitch An annotation cannot contain another annotation. Did that get him, did that get it? Can you get in where you fit in, bitch? Get everything you want, get real, get you mail Get your girl to make bail and get your ass out of jail You should be gettin it, everything you want Everything you dreamed of, never have to front You shoulf be gettin it, gettin money I'm talking bout you black, don't laugh it aint funny You should get a good lawyer, like Johnny Cochran Motherfucker, we the Bad-N-Fluenz clique I bet you get your ass kicked hanging at the park, bitch Wait, it's the end? I mean you gotta be a nut, fool Too Short baby comin' straight from Oakland, Got way mo' bitches than I ever need, I put that on a big fat bag of weed, 'cause I can give you a bitch who wouldn't give you joint, Bitches ain' shit and now I made my point, So you can light that weed, While I spit this rap, And tell you … Dangerous Music got some mack shit for your ass, boy Cause Life is Too $hort, I'm In the House like that I'm dangerous, and I ain't even mad yet On the drink every day like winos Burn the sack, and don't be ashamed to mack Get in where you fit in, fool Come with some real niggas from East Oakland, nigga And if a nigga got some grip, get your gank on He continued his hit track record with 1992's Shorty the Pimp and 1993's Get in Where You Fit In, both of which went platinum. See these sick-ass Oakland streets done turned me out Getting high with my partners and bitches to see And watch me extend with a grin to another place So you'd better pop back, or your ass getting dropped, black The nine to your spine, now your ass is paralyzed Some people ask me why I commit crimes? Say, hoe...yeah! A psychopath, and Diddley Dog is my teammate Fuck it, it's just another nigga dead Too Short was one of the first to represent the pimp/playa lifestyle in his lyrics. [Too $hort] Get in where you fit in, fool You was a mark up at the high school Now you're hardcore like CB4 Biting, what you wanna be me for? Crew, nigga, you can't hang with this shit, nigga, we got niggas And you can't give a fuck, you can cut nigga, fuck school I live on the edge and the Feds and the brothers space It was released on October 23, 1993 through Jive Records, making it his fifth release on the label. Whoever wanna disagree thenn grab my dick and suck it Motherfucker, you outta pocket, punk-ass bitch And don't be jealous and mad we doing shit PlayBoy Short* Biting, what you wanna be me for? Man, fuck that punk-ass nigga, man trying to fuck with the Dangerous Play on Napster. Top Lyrics of 2010. I never listened and used to cuss in back of the church He has released 15 full length albums and is still active in the music industry. A clip and breaking them niggas off â€~Cause I would never tell a hoe how I make my green Before you get jacked by a nigga with a gat You might of just learned but it ain't nothing new Fuck that nigga, Goddamn Hard niggas addicted to dirty money, fast cars, and fine hoes That motherfucker name is, man we got a real crew, we got is my birth, packing a gat on the turf You wanna run your mouth, you get pimp-slapped And you ask me just how I feel Short Dog's living way too real I'm living way too real, bitch Short Dog in the house Can't help but live real, you know what I mean? Top Lyrics of 2009. You stupid-ass bitch, It's your life, you wish it was a Too $hort rap, La Di Da Di by Doug E. Fresh & The Get Fresh Crew (Ft. Slick Rick). Quick to say "I'm sorry" when you're funny Make the police sweat when they check this wreckless minority Trying to be like Short motherfucker, you know what I'm saying? Some real niggas from East Oakland, nigga But if a nigga popping lip, get your bank on Don't Fight The Intro Lyrics; Get in Where You Fit In Lyrics; Gotta Get Some Lovin' Lyrics; It's All Good Lyrics; Money in The Ghetto Lyrics; Oakland Style Lyrics; The Dangerous Crew Lyrics; Way Too Real Lyrics; I'm A Player Lyrics; Just Another Day Lyrics; Playboy Short Lyrics Producer: Ant Banks. I tried the education system but I dropped it And I don't even like fucking with no alcohol The shit comes naturally, so hoes quit asking me Cannot annotate a non-flat selection. MC Lawrence, the fake gangsta Surviving and making cash is what it's about Bloodshed is what I see in the nighttime You're nothing but a mark I'm in the game and it's real and a nigga can't fake it You was a mark up at the high school Popular Song Lyrics. Rappin' Ron and Diddley Dog and Bad-N-Fluenz ruling shit You'd better watch your back See these sick-ass Oakland streets done turned me out Ain't Nothin' But A Word To Me (With Ice Cube), I Luv (Featuring Trick Daddy, Scarface and Daz), Lyricapsule: The Surfaris Drop ‘Wipe Out’; June 22, 1963, Lyricapsule: The Byrds Drop ‘Mr. you... Can I ask you a question? And other rap crews can see And see we are closer, than Fred and Barney Rubble Shorty the Pimp, was Born to Mack Dangerous Music got some mack shit for your ass, boy I was raised as a cruel kid Features Song Lyrics for Too Short's Get In Where You Fit In album. You a fool, tore his ass up, banks you a fool for that Done you like a hoe and then sent your ass home Steady searching for a bad plan, thinking like a mad man I'm dangerous, and I ain't even mad yet I'm like Bennett, I ain't in it Man, we ain't fucking with that fake motherfucker MC Uh, Whatever Get in Where You Fit In. You can't keep me calm, black, so pass me the bomb sack Done you like a ho and then sent your ass home You stepping, pack your weapon fucking with the Bad-N-Fluenz clique Fucking that bitch and kicking that bitch up out And let these motherfuckers know that you ain't taking no shit Getting lit, never having a fit Don't ever go out like another sucker Bitch ass nigga Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles (CSS). Pee Wee, Shorty B and Ant Banks I mean you gotta be a nut, fool Top Lyrics of 2011. And ain't no slipping stopping the tripping just popping These motherfuckers didn't know? Strange and deranged, I ain't in my right mind You'll get more from a prize in a Cracker Jack Y'all can have him â€~cause Dangerous don't want him Y'all can have him, cause Dangerous don't want him You need to quit, rapping just ain't your place You gotta show everybody that you the baddest motherfucker Too Short has always been putting out great music since the late 80s and this album is my favorite from Short. Fool don't understand all the shit that goes on up in this nigga's head This is just a preview! Can you get in where you fit in, bitch? â€~Cause see life ain't nothing but just riches to me Cause see life ain't nothing but just riches to me You need to get in where you fit in You gotta get in where you fit in, bitch Too Short baby comin' straight from Oakland, Got way mo' bitches than I ever need, I put that on a big fat bag of weed, 'cause I can give you a bitch who wouldn't give you joint, Bitches ain' shit and now I made my point, So you can light that weed, While I spit this rap, And tell you … [Too $hort] Get in where you fit in, fool You was a mark up at the high school Now you're hardcore like CB4 Biting, what you wanna be me for? Like the other young bitches that try to get with me But I'll snatch a joint and get smoked out for y'all So back on the grind and don't catch no case Shorty the Pimp, was Born to Mack What happened to your funk, did you lose it? Cause the motherfucking turf is the place to be Intro: Shorty The Pimp; In The Trunk; I Ain't Nothin' But A Dog; Hoes; No Love From Oakland; I Want To Be Free (That's The Truth) Hoochie; Step Daddy; It Don't Stop So now I'm in the goddamn game and can't stop it And since Banks said he can't have no more funk You outta pocket trying to hang with my crew Watch the cop jock as I create a be a hot spot 10. And shit, that shit ain't what's happening, we got some real shit Man, we ain't fucking with that fake motherfucker MC Uh, Whatever So you'd better pop back, or your ass getting dropped, black But I'm black and I'm trapped and I can't turn back It's your life, you wish it was a Too $hort rap 5/5. More than these fake-ass schools did And let loose the whole clip Biting, what you wanna be me for? I was raised as a cruel kid because the streets taught me Lyrics. But ain't no stopping this fool, I'm on a rampage Rappin' Ron & Ant Diddley Dog. One punk came and went And I'm a motherfucking threat to authority You're nothing but a mark Well these motherfuckers know now And get jealous when you can't find her