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Tonya Mitchell - Don't Fight The Feeling lyrics
Too $hort:
 Say hoe 
 Yeah you 
 Can I ask you a question 
 You like to fuck? 
 Oh, you don't want me to talk to you like that 
 Will you like to make love? 
 I saw you walking down the street, and I had to stop 
 Turn up the radio and drop the top 
 I see you look so good, and your so fine 
 Young tender, would you be mine 
 I get you in my car, drive you to my house 
 'cause I'm a mack, I cold turn you out 
 I wont ask, and I sure won't beg 
 Reach right over and rub your leg 
 I let my hand slide between your miniskirt 
 Slip a finger in your panties, straight go to work 
 What time is it, don't watch the clock 
 Lay back baby doll and I'll rock the cock 
 Funky Fresh I am, and I always can, Freak Nasty 
 I'm the man 
 I take you out to the finest resturant 
 Buy you any damn thing that you want 
 You want flowers, I'll buy your ass a rose 
 But later on your coming out them pantie hose 
 You want gold, girl what's next 
 It's me and you, doing the sex 
 So now you know I'm just a freak 
 Give it up baby, I can't wait to weeks 
 I want it all, Don't say I won't 
 Get it girl, now I'm telling you don't 
-girls voice-
 Nigger please 
 You provoke no feeling 
 You must of forgot, the girls of whom you're dealing 
 We haven't the urge, to get busy 
 Like those dizy lizys, who used to dance for you, your through 
 I can't put it more blunt, your vocab is restricted 
 You're addicted, to the words you inflicted 
 Time after time, line after line 
 Talking bout the bitches that are on your mind 
 Do they call you short, because of your height or your width 
 Dis me boy, I'll hang your balls from a cliff 
 Wrapped around a slinky, your a dinky 
 It's an easy task, to the corner cause the curb didn't want your ass 
 Your name is yuck mouth, you don't brush 
 Gotta cover your mouth like this 
 They call you yuck mouth 
 You refuse to brush, no sweetheart you can keep that kiss 
 Your a freak with no tale 
 You have no ass, class,you can't pass, your simply trash 
 Your a typical nigger, the kind you don't take home 
 ???? tights and Barbie from the dangerous zone 
 Like a short dogg that carries fleas 
 You make my ass itch, twitch, don't you wish you could scratch it 
 And grab it like you want it 
 The name fits cause your all up on it... 
-Too $hort-
 Get mad if you want, I won't front 
 When it's time to hump, won't be no punk 
 Roll your ass over and tap the butt 
 Too $hort baby all in them guts 
 I'm not your ABC, from the alphabet 
 Every letter I'll write'll get your pussy wet 
 It's just a freaky note, from me to you 
 At the bottom I signed it Playboy II 
 I'm a player, bitch, I thought you knew 
 Like every other nigger in my crew 
 I bump hoes, now it's your turn 
 Tell me young tender when will you learn 
 I cold mack like pimps you know 
 Won't sell you though, or sell your blow 
 Just your average everyday straight bump up bitch 
 My gold rings come from spitz 
 Look baby, You know what I want 
 Your acting like it's that time of the month 
 Are you bleeding, can't think about sex 
 Irritated by your Kotex 
 We don't need to kiss, we don't have to fuck 
 I'll pull out my dick bitch, you can suck 
 Now here, don't say I won't 
 Get it girl, now I'm telling you don't... 
 Tonya Mitchell - Don't Fight The Feeling - http://motolyrics.com/tonya-mitchell/dont-fight-the-feeling-lyrics.html
 -Girls Voice- 
 Punk I'm not a tease, I'm not a skeezer 
 And most definately, not a dick pleaser 
 You dreaming ,and sceeming, and fiending for my lust 
 You don't have enough 
 For you I feel disgust 
 Wait, smoke things I hate 
 For goodness sakes, If I wanted someone small I would masturbate 
 I'm not talking 'bout your height, weight, or what you dream 
 When I say too short, you know what I mean 
 You see, I need man, not a boy to approach me 
 Your lame game, really insults me 
 Your name is Too $hort, or shall I say too skinny 
 If size were money honey, you wouldn't have a penny 
 Little boy, your not a player 
 I'm your savior 
 To try to get at me, shows of gracious behavior 
 I have to sit on my feet to come down to your level 
 Your mother should have hung you, from her umbilical cord 
 If she would have known your mission 
 Okay little boy, here's a proposition 
 You wanna bit of danger, Step you to my zone 
 You call yourself a dogg, thatz how I'll send you home 
 With your tail between your legs, screeching and whining 
 Jealous of you got some, nigger please your lying 
 Cause I fight the feeling, that would have to be one 
 And mathmatically, me plus you equals none... 
-Rappin 4 Tay-
 I am the rapper that they call 4 tay 
 I'm gon tell you like my homie Short Dogg would say 
 Hoes in the world, trying to play it sweet 
 Knowing damn well that they wanna freak 
 Some do this for maybe a week 
 And then it's cool to get up under the sheets 
 Trying to work that thang, but she said no 
 That's about as far as it's going to go 
 So I toss and turn, to make it loose 
 Finally she feels the act right juice 
 Some of you hoes say, oh that's nasty 
 Back of your coat say sweet and sassy 
 24 deep, that's how you sleep 
 Undercover freak every day of the week 
 You see some of you freaks just need to quit it 
 Playing that role like you ain't with it 
 The rest of you freaks just won't admit it 
 Especially when you know just who can get it 
 Ain't body tripping 'cause I know I'm right 
 You could be black or you could be white 
 For a (low bass) girl it really don't take to long 
 But a (low bass) girl's always trying to turn ya on 
 With a little squeze, but it's just a tease 
 Give it some time, she'll be on her knees 
 Then I'll pick her up, so I can work the butt 
 Baby, I just wanna try to bust a nut 
 But don't get me wrong, cause you started it all 
 Coming to my house in a Cam or ??sump?? 
 But when it's time for me to shove 
 Then you front on all that love 
 First you said that I deserve it 
 Now you fight, don't want to serve it 
 Gave it some time, so make up your mind 
 Don't fight the feeling, this time to own whine 
 You was talking 'bout you gunna give my some 
 But I'm Rappin 4 Tay it don't make me numb... 
-Too $hort-
 Yeah man, the little hoes got I'll 
 So now it's time to get way to real 
 I know they never have some real dick 
 They need to quit talking that childish shit 
 You wanna rank hoe 
 Go get your bank hoe 
 My little dick'll have you screaming though 
 Because when it comes to sex, you don't know what's up 
 Your still playing that finger fuck 
 See I'm a grown man 
 I bust some young cock out 
 I like big butts, not big mouths 
 I know some little girls'll break you down in bed 
 Pull your drawers down, give you some head 
 But little girl, you wanna have some fun 
 You better go to magic mountain 'cause your way too young 
 So at this point, I can't really say shit 
 Ain't dropping no lines, I'll just call you a bitch...Beyotch!!!









