Tonart: Eb major
Verse 1
G
Gm
Party time
Interlude 1
G
Verse 2
A
Without a doubt I'm coming back
G
and I would do it again
You can take away my beat
F#m
and don't touch my pen
G
A
My name is Short that's so
G
fake because I rap so long
Em
Other rappers hear pop
G
I put funk in this song
A
Young tender on the floor
A
He's been on her since ten
Walking through the party
with his dick on the roof
A
Tryin' to catch a little freak
She was dancing real nasty
all the boys like her
You can handle like a dog but
you won't get game
You'll only get dog fake number and name
A
She's a mother to be and
You'll be looking at her mean
next time you meet
A
Young tender won't care,
Here you come again with your
playboy lines
Verse 3
Verse 4
G
A
The party start jumping five hours ago
G
The mix don't stop till it's way past four
At three A.M I hit the scene
A
Buck- toothed freaks drop at three- fifteen
G
Pull out with one ditch the other
A
I jumped in my ride and I burnt rubber
Verse 5
Party time
G
She's the one, love those legs
Verse 6
A
Danced two records but it
G
A
seems like days
G
Baby so fine I keep telling myself
Em
G
I want the young tender under
my love spell
She could be all mine, nothing more or less
Life with a smile never,
ever depressed
I give her ever lasting love
around the clock
A
G
Baby doll it's you and me so just
A
G
A
rock
G
A
G
G
Verse 7
G
Em
G
All you superficial rappers will cease to exist
If I come into a party hitting
raps like this
A
Though I make you feel weak
G
when you want to be strong
You're soft soap buddy as I
state in my song
According to the scriptures
in the book of rhymes
A
G
Biting on a line is considered a crime
A
G
Unintelligent? Yes!
Never fresh!
Em
A
G
RUN DMC tattooed in your chest
I'll tell you one time and one time only
A
G
You might be fresh if you
G
The ability to rap is a gift from God
And your biting what your writing
and it won't be bought
A
At the spur of a moment I will
G
with the beat in the back
Verse 8
Party time
G
A
It's party time, so get busy
Verse 9
A
Shake it, bake it, make it, break it
G
A
Work that body girl just don't fake it
I'm the kinda brother for a girl like you
Em
I can see in your eyes
A
that you know it's true
Em
A
I'm the mack and the (?) from
A
Em
A
Laying track by track that vicious sound
G
A
All you sucker MC's hating my face
G
Even though there's not a rapper
who could take my place
Look
A
I know what you're about,
see I read you like a book
Desperate dreams are on your mind
G
Em
With a 10 foot mic you couldn't
A
Front one time and you'll
see what happens
Verse 10
Interlude 2
G
A
G
A
G
Verse 11
A
I'm so fresh from the Oakland town
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