Tell The Feds
演唱：too shortTell The Feds (From The Rush Hour Soundtrack) - Too Short
Composed by：Too Short
And it don't stop to the beat baby
Funky fresh on the microphone
One time for your mind beeyatch beeyatch
Short dogg's in the motherf**kin house
Doin what we always do a stack
Gettin money gettin money gettin money
Tell the feds we ain't runnin no coke factory
F**k a secret indictment all I do is write s**t
Tell the feds we ain't runnin no coke factory
You got the wrong rappers n***a you better tell 'em
Tell the feds we ain't runnin no coke factory
Tell 'em short tell 'em
Tell the feds we ain't runnin no coke factory
Ooooohhhhh
You broke the law and you got caught
Got a good lawyer case is bein fought
Life is full of choices make 'em at the crossroads
If you had five you already lost four
Straight apprehended handcuffed and can't stand it
Don't wanna go to jail but you was caught redhanded
A felony strike number two
Federal agents like what you wanna do
Make a choice so you start to think back
Short dogg was a n***a that always rapped
Half my life ago didn't sell no d**e
I sold d**e fiend music for your stereo
Sittin at the crossroads in '84
I knew hella motherf**kers that was slangin coke
Use to tell my homeboys front me a sack
Postin me at the dopehouse dumpin the crack
My n***as wouldn't do it I love 'em for that
'Cos now I still rap and get paid to gat
Since '87 that's how the s**t comes
We made two hundred thousand in six months
Sellin tapes not cakes cheques kept comin'
F**k buyin boats n***as makin hundreds
Legit you think I'm stupid b***h
I bought a studio so I can do this s**t
Tell the feds we ain't runnin no coke factory
Tell the feds we ain't runnin no coke factory
I used to sell w**d in high school smoked the profit
I never sold company due I can't knock it
'Cos the inner city public school system is f**ked
Go to class all day you ain't gettin enough
So at 315 it's time to put in work
Buy you some d**e and go hit the turf
Ain't no scholarship no rap contract
But a n***a get paid sellin hop and crack
I got lucky it's not a get-rich scheme
I've been sellin rap tapes since I was 15
I told the oakland police too many times
I make a lot of money doin pimp rhymes
I never sell *** to jeopardise my freedom
You never could make me realise I need 'em
I went from hundreds to hundreds to thousands to millions
I know what police want I feel 'em
I'm always ballin right there in the hype
Instantly d**e dealer stereotype
But s**t is serious I know I never sold ***
So why these motherf**kers tryin ta roll me up
And smoke me why no one knows
The only thing I did wrong was f**k all ya hoes
I don't smoke coke blunts and sho' don't sell 'em
Call the fbi somebody please tell 'em
Tell the feds we ain't runnin no coke factory
All you motherf**kers is lookin
At us rock jewelery and s**t
That's all you are
Tell the feds we ain't runnin no coke factory
Somebody better tell 'em we got receipts
Rap is brand new not long ago
Made a billion dollars last year round the globe
Now all the little kids can't let it go
To the new millenium with a brand new flow
Too hort baby straight from the o
If you're like me you're tryin ta make some doe
Roll to the spot and try ta break a ho
Pimp her real hard and then take it slow
When I rap to a b***h I'm a pro
I spit this game like never befo'
Grab the microphone and always rock the show
Then I grab me a freak tell her keep it
On the low
If I take her to my house she won't say no
I burn rubber with the b***h in my fo-fifty-fo'
California n***as drop the top and roll
Stare up at the mountains won't see no snow
I go coast to coast smokin indo
If my b***h actin up I f**k her friend so
Don't investigate me for sellin d**e
If you see me rollin clean thru the ghetto
I'm probably on my way to the studio
Probably playin somethin loud on the stereo
Short dogg don't forget the funk motto
Free your mind and your a*s will follow
Tell the feds we ain't runnin no coke factory
We're up y'all in this motherf**kin
Holdin tank for hidin snitch a*s
N***as
Tell the feds we ain't runnin no coke factory
N***a I was promoted a tour of kentucky n***a and dc
Pop this s**t be outta state n***as is hella fake
Moms ain't mess with the motherf**kin phone
My girl she's f**kin up God d**n
N***a you better stop all that motherf**kin snitchin
Tell them motherf**kers
We ain't runnin no motherf**kin coke factory
Tell 'em tell 'em tell 'em
You better tell 'em
Let 'em know tell 'em
Composed by：Too Short
And it don't stop to the beat baby
Funky fresh on the microphone
One time for your mind beeyatch beeyatch
Short dogg's in the motherf**kin house
Doin what we always do a stack
Gettin money gettin money gettin money
Tell the feds we ain't runnin no coke factory
F**k a secret indictment all I do is write s**t
Tell the feds we ain't runnin no coke factory
You got the wrong rappers n***a you better tell 'em
Tell the feds we ain't runnin no coke factory
Tell 'em short tell 'em
Tell the feds we ain't runnin no coke factory
Ooooohhhhh
You broke the law and you got caught
Got a good lawyer case is bein fought
Life is full of choices make 'em at the crossroads
If you had five you already lost four
Straight apprehended handcuffed and can't stand it
Don't wanna go to jail but you was caught redhanded
A felony strike number two
Federal agents like what you wanna do
Make a choice so you start to think back
Short dogg was a n***a that always rapped
Half my life ago didn't sell no d**e
I sold d**e fiend music for your stereo
Sittin at the crossroads in '84
I knew hella motherf**kers that was slangin coke
Use to tell my homeboys front me a sack
Postin me at the dopehouse dumpin the crack
My n***as wouldn't do it I love 'em for that
'Cos now I still rap and get paid to gat
Since '87 that's how the s**t comes
We made two hundred thousand in six months
Sellin tapes not cakes cheques kept comin'
F**k buyin boats n***as makin hundreds
Legit you think I'm stupid b***h
I bought a studio so I can do this s**t
Tell the feds we ain't runnin no coke factory
Tell the feds we ain't runnin no coke factory
I used to sell w**d in high school smoked the profit
I never sold company due I can't knock it
'Cos the inner city public school system is f**ked
Go to class all day you ain't gettin enough
So at 315 it's time to put in work
Buy you some d**e and go hit the turf
Ain't no scholarship no rap contract
But a n***a get paid sellin hop and crack
I got lucky it's not a get-rich scheme
I've been sellin rap tapes since I was 15
I told the oakland police too many times
I make a lot of money doin pimp rhymes
I never sell *** to jeopardise my freedom
You never could make me realise I need 'em
I went from hundreds to hundreds to thousands to millions
I know what police want I feel 'em
I'm always ballin right there in the hype
Instantly d**e dealer stereotype
But s**t is serious I know I never sold ***
So why these motherf**kers tryin ta roll me up
And smoke me why no one knows
The only thing I did wrong was f**k all ya hoes
I don't smoke coke blunts and sho' don't sell 'em
Call the fbi somebody please tell 'em
Tell the feds we ain't runnin no coke factory
All you motherf**kers is lookin
At us rock jewelery and s**t
That's all you are
Tell the feds we ain't runnin no coke factory
Somebody better tell 'em we got receipts
Rap is brand new not long ago
Made a billion dollars last year round the globe
Now all the little kids can't let it go
To the new millenium with a brand new flow
Too hort baby straight from the o
If you're like me you're tryin ta make some doe
Roll to the spot and try ta break a ho
Pimp her real hard and then take it slow
When I rap to a b***h I'm a pro
I spit this game like never befo'
Grab the microphone and always rock the show
Then I grab me a freak tell her keep it
On the low
If I take her to my house she won't say no
I burn rubber with the b***h in my fo-fifty-fo'
California n***as drop the top and roll
Stare up at the mountains won't see no snow
I go coast to coast smokin indo
If my b***h actin up I f**k her friend so
Don't investigate me for sellin d**e
If you see me rollin clean thru the ghetto
I'm probably on my way to the studio
Probably playin somethin loud on the stereo
Short dogg don't forget the funk motto
Free your mind and your a*s will follow
Tell the feds we ain't runnin no coke factory
We're up y'all in this motherf**kin
Holdin tank for hidin snitch a*s
N***as
Tell the feds we ain't runnin no coke factory
N***a I was promoted a tour of kentucky n***a and dc
Pop this s**t be outta state n***as is hella fake
Moms ain't mess with the motherf**kin phone
My girl she's f**kin up God d**n
N***a you better stop all that motherf**kin snitchin
Tell them motherf**kers
We ain't runnin no motherf**kin coke factory
Tell 'em tell 'em tell 'em
You better tell 'em
Let 'em know tell 'em