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Born To Mack


Artist: Too $hort
Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 6
Year: 1988

Mack Attack Lyrics - Born To Mack - Too $hort

It's a mack attack, coming from way back 

My name is Too $hort baby, I don't play that jack 

I'm from the Dangerous Crew, and I tell you it's true 

Everything they say about Playboy Too 

I'm $hort Dog, ain't nothing nice 

I drink g-juice and wouldn't cut it with ice 

From the Eastside baby, Oakland town 

Can't understand why I'm so down? 

I'm not a whitewall, I'm a vogue 

Like a Zenith wire wheel I roll 

Got a fresh new beat, made to get freak 

It was everything you wanted cause I can't be weak 

Yeah baby that's it, do the split 

Freak nasty all on my tip 

I took it to my DJ fresh on wax 

Put it on the turntable, I got taps 

It started burning up, wires smoking 

Had to be the sound coming straight from Oakland 

$Hort Dog, it's a mack attack 

 

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My name is Too $hort baby, I don't play that jack 

One young tender lost all hope 

Slapped her in the face with my dunkey rope 

Another young sucker tried to front my staff 

Saw it on his face when they broke him in half 

It was the Dangerous Crew, and I tell you it's true 

Everything they say about Playboy Too 

When I say my rhymes, I'm never fake 

When you start my beat, that's when I break 

On you, and it don't stop, and it don't stop, and it won't stop 

Cause I'm Too $hort baby on the microphone and I'm macking 

 

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I'm not a wannabe pimp, I never simp 

Since I started walking I had this limp 

It was a cool type walk, just like me 

The Too S-H-O-R-T 

I might be young, but I spit this game 

I start it with P, and it ends the same 

If your brain is lame, remember the name 

When it's Too $hort baby, ain't nothing plain 

Dangerous Music on the microphone 

Makes you wanna break your hip bone 

Might break your leg, or maybe your back 

Grooving to hard to my mack attack 

It's really not easy, you know it's hard 

Sort of just like my gangster car 

You know what I mean, Vern? It's like funny 

I mack legit and make all the money 

See my capital T on my diamond ring 

We hook up the beat and love to swing 

So while you're out there grooving back and forth 

I want you to scream out "Sir Too $hort" (Sir Too $hort!) 

Don't stop that rap (Don't stop that rap!) 

And it's just like that 

Get buy girls, while I rap 

I make big money, that ain't no crap 

When I grab that mic, and spit my rhymes 

I gotta have an 8 or 909 BEAT 

So I can rock you all night long, SHE'S 

On my tip, she love my song, HE 

Tried to do it but did it wrong, FREAKS 

Want to get my all alone, but I'm macking 

I finally got a chance to grab my pen 

And make another rhyme so I can make more ends 

It's a rush production, not the beat 

I rushed it out the studio and hit the street 

Now I'm rocking one more time 

Young girls love my Too $hort rhyme 

But that big fat girl better let that go 

Before I point right at her say "Ho!" 

I'm riding drop-top Caddy, I don't dip fake 

I step on the gas then I hit the break 

Do it again as I catch the beat 

You're feeling that bass all down the street 

Jumped out the car on 9-0 

I was wearing all white Capezio 

Had my 501's, five dunkey ropes 

Couldn't be saved by John the Pope 

The M, A, C and K, from Oakland, California 

I'm Too $hort baby, no I don't play, I'm macking 

 

Freak nasty, I like your dance 

You know it looks good in those pants 

So damn good, I had to glance 

Now I'm macking 

See this gold? I bought it all 

Now every night you young freaks call 

You see my car? It's my best friend 

So it you touch, you'll meet your end 

Time will tell, just keep it cool 

Don't play that game, don't be no fool 

I'll burn rubber all down your block 

You know what I want so keep the door unlocked 

I'm coming in baby, don't waste no time 

It's a mack attack, and now you're mine 

Dangerous Music is what it seems 

The reason this floor just met those jeans 

I was running the game all in your ear 

You're talking bout love to a stone cold player 

Girl look good and wanna have that sex 

Took another look and wanted to break that neck 

It's a mack attack, coming from way back 

My name is Too $hort baby, I don't play that jack 

I'm from the Dangerous Crew, and I know it's true 

The only thing you'll say about Playboy Too 

Is I'm macking 

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