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Shittin' On 'Em Lyrics

from Get Off the Stage

"Shittin' On 'Em" is track #4 on the album Get Off the Stage. It was written by Todd Shaw;sean Banks.
"Shittin' On 'Em" is track #4 on the album Get Off the Stage. It was written by Todd Shaw;sean Banks.

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I'm a legend in the game, you can't replace me
I'm drivin' this car, don't try to race me
You'll never win, I came straight from the coastline
I got the most albums and the most rhymes

I could die and you still won't catch up
How you gonna step up when you let them little heffers
Dig in your pocket while they suckin' on your left nut
You a soldier? Nigga I'm a vet, what?

I'm old school with a new style
Girls hear me rap and act too wild
But that's how I like 'em, what you wanna do now?
Get you all alone girl and turn you out

You want a man that do all he can
Hold your hand and take you to the promised land
But I refuse to help you get there
Good luck, I hope you choose on the best player

Shittin' on 'em
I'm shittin' on 'em
I'm shittin' on em, bitch

She said I'm too old, get fucked it's too late
She said tell $hort it's a new day
Bitch, I say fuck what you say
I'm from the Old Bay and the New Bay

When you make the wrong choice, who you gon' blame?
I'm all in your ear tellin' you the wrong thing
But you listen anyway, buyin' the dream
You know about us pimps, we be lyin' and things

I don't wanna fight for the bitch Joe
It's all about the game and who can spit the most
I'm never too faded to hustle
Ball up my fists and make the muscle

I stay strapped, I don't wanna tussle
Fake ass bodyguard niggas wanna wrestle
Cause you think she's likin' me
She's goin' hella stupid on this hyphy beat

And now you wanna fight with me?
Make me mad and I'ma fuck your wife to be
I'm from the Eastside where the Raiders play
Where you get your game from? I say the Bay

You think I'll square up? You can't be hopin'
I'm hard on a bitch, I was trained in Oakland
I never turned in my player card
Ask anybody, they'll say I'm hard

I'm shittin' on 'em
I'm shittin' on 'em
I'm shittin' on 'em
I'm shittin' on 'em
I'm shittin' on em, bitch

You so horny, tryin' to find you a bitch mayne
I'm hustlin', I gotta stay rich mayne
You friendly, like to buy hoes gifts
But I'm mean, I hit 'em with a closed fist

You a sucka, take a bitch on a trip
I kick back and send a bitch to go get my stack
And you'll never do that
You're weak for a bitch, you better move back

Why they always use you?
Cause you pay 'em, that's what they used to
Man, bitches everywhere
Treat niggaz like you like teddy bears

You'll get to feel on her and touch her
You always with her but you still ain't fucked her
You fell in love with the bitch last summer
I fucked her a few times then dumped her

You tricks, always tryin' to find you a better hoe
I told you never put the pussy on a pedestal
Them nasty little cum freaks, F 'em!
If they wasn't 'bout the money I left em

Burn rubber, I'm drivin' fast
That's my new motto 'cause it's time to smash
I flew past still givin' it gas
Made a right turn swingin' the ass

I'm shittin' on 'em
I'm shittin' on 'em
I'm shittin' on 'em
I'm shittin' on 'em
I'm shittin' on em, bitch

That's the sound of me wiping my ass with her face
$hort dog shittin' on these hoes
I'm shittin' on em, bitch

Todd Shaw;Sean Banks

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