Takin' No Shortz

*********** the funk is on

So it's like mando that I stay strapped

So if these ***********s dump I'm in the position to spray back

So when we slide you best to drop quickly

My *********** Dame with the MAC-12 hangin up out the drop 50

That's how it is when we ride, breakin ***********s down

***********s hit the ground when the sound of my triggas clown

Cause I'm not takin no shorts

So if I have to peel your cap then my strap is feelin no remorse

Then sideways through the next fool

That try to step I pull the tech and leave him dead on his old school

So if your ass wants to dance bring your chrome gat

Or wind up on your back layin stranded with your dome cracked

Because we livin in the fast days

So if your ass wanna die *********** with me, theres a fast way

It's young Hollow Tip ***********s better start knowin

Before I have to dump and leave your whole hood blowin

***********s get got when the glock ***********

So *********** come up out them D's or be layin in your drop, shot

Because the ***********s that I *********** with is hella manish

Down for the jack pull out their strap and watch your D's vanish

Chorus: 4X

(Spice 1 sample) I'm sick up in this game I ain't takin no *********in shorts in

(Hollow Tip) I'm lettin them know I'm sick with a clip and ain't takin no shorts up in this gangsta ***********t

I'm comin from the ride, posted on the side with them twin glocks

Peep how I bend blocks if I gotta spend shots

To any *********** tryin to sheist on a calm jack

But they on they back from the hollow point contact

Because I'm quick to crack your chestplate

And leave you in the mist of my clip cause you slip tryin to playa-hate

And bang your ass with the glocks to your mouth

And watch your ass fold layin technically knocked out

I can't be faded best to watch who you steppin to

I comes through with the automatic weapon to shoot

The next *********** that move with a strap

Will be layin face flat catchin 17 up in his back

Cause this a jack so don't be wastin no time

So crack the safe before I bust cause ain't no tracin this nine

I'm on a mission, trippin off the love of the scrills

I'm lettin off on every block cause for the money I'll kill

And that's real and start lightin up ***********t like a bomb sack

Khakis hangin low, fully strapped for the combat

That's when these playa-hatin ***********s bail

50-round MAC-12 di***********n out more heat than Celly Cel

Chorus: 4X

I won't be takin no shortz, I'm from the loc'ed out playa click

So if it gets thick I gots to grab the K and spray a ***********

Because that hoe might be snitchin crossin game up

Tryin to have me locked down with my ankles chained up

So I pistol-whipped and choked that hoe

I'm havin visions in my mind tellin me that I should smoke that hoe

But Ima let that *********** live cause I gotta bone

I thought about it again and shot that hoe up in her dome

I can't be leavin no mandatory witness

When I'm loc'in up cause ain't no way to reverse sickness

That's why so many ***********s on the run

Cause they know they quick to get done when I attack them with the M-1

That's how it is I'm from the Northside Sac-Town

Capitol City gangsta that refuse to back down

And I be bailin in the North High'

Ready to take that *********** on a coarse ride and pop him with the four five

And pop his ass and leave him bleedin from his khakis

Broke his ass and smoked his ass and left him on the back streets

I'm audi five to meet Dame in the mega cold

So I can smoke some dank and still won't be takin shorts

Chorus: 4X

Yeah ***********, loc'ed out

Stay playa-click

Representin

Hollow Tip, takin no shorts