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Intro: 

Yeah thats right baby 
You rolling to the sounds of Too $hort 
Album #11 (Just Can't Stay Away) 
You knew I couldn't stay away (can't stay away) 
Dedicated to the funk baby 
Thats how we do this  we been doing this 

Verse One: 
So I made a new album 
Fresh out of retirement 
I can't stay away  I'm ready to ride again 
I could do it for the money  I'd rather do it for the fans 
Break out my old caddy, I'd knew he'd understand 
See I don't stop rapping, so how could I retire 
I had to re negotate, Cause the stakes were getting higher 
Lawsuits and jail, partnerships fail 
Didn't have a drivers lisence, so I was always making bail 
Three years ago I told y'all I'd get my scrill 
They gave a nigga millions with the same shit deal 
You know I gotta live so I might as well learn 
I'd be the first motherfucker to tell you I got burned 
So I retired, started all over again 
I put the game down like an Oakland pimp (Oakland pimp) 
And now I get payed like the NBA 
First class on that ass,every game we play 
Fuck your attitude bitch, you ain't hurting me 
I'm felling to cool, I'm rolling three times *?berkely?* 
You can get your ass out and walk home 
I'll find another young broud and get my fuck on 
So please don't trip, in my cadillac bitch 
Maybe some other time cause I ain't having that shit 
Right now I'm about to lean to the left 
Wipe that frown off your face bitch I mean what I said 
I'm bout to bump this beat, I'm wasting time talking 
Keep fucking with me and they goin find their ass walking 
I'm to the next level, but I keep on rapping 
This shit I be doing just ain't suppose to happen 
What you know about the motherfuking east side connection 
Hitting backstreets in my motherfucking oldschool flexing 
Niggas on the eastside we ain't no punks 
Made em get four way stop signs and speedbumps 
Always highspeed chasing everyday and night 
They call me $ir Too $hort bitch you better say it right 
I had to look past rap music and R&B 
I be a leader and watch this niggas follow me 
I could be 40, album 15 it wouldn't matter 
I probably got way more rhymes then all you rappers 
I know i got more songs then you ever made 
I stayed on the charts and I stayed paid 
So don't around me bragging about the shit you achieved 
Cause I know excalty what you and me need 
To be in two different places all the time 
I ain't concerned with yours so stay the fuck up out of mine 
I own all my shit so you can't destoy it or enjoy it 
unless I say so and motherfuckers better know it 
If you living really good it ain't nuttin but fate 
I love to see a new rapper doing something great 
When I hear a funky base line I always pay attention 
I spit these pimp ass rhymes cause hoes love the way 
I mention pimp shit all the time 
18 years of making music, I bring square bitches to my house 
and watch her straight get loose wit it 
Too $hort baby can't never stop funking 
I've been doing this for years and I got hella songs that bumping 
All you hang around along time, One hit happen 
Got no love for this rap music, you need to stop rapping 
I thought you was jealous of my bitches and cars 
But you just mad that your shit ain't hitting like ours 
Thats whats real about this beats I tell all my freaks 
At the studio, bitch don't bother me 
Its all about the funk, live bass 
Trinity, infancy JB28 and dump some chords with the vintage key 
You hear what I'm saying, learn from my example 
Break out the instruments and stay away from the samples 
Get your publishing for everything you right 
Instead of selling it keep it for the rest of your life 
So just take my advice and don't quit 
Cause if you do, you won't get shit, beyatch 

Outro: 

$hort Dawg on the motherfucking microphone spitting that real game 
Album # 11, Just can't stay away 
Its on, Once again its on 
Too $hort records, in Platinum we trust, believe that

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