Can't stay away lyrics

Artist  : Too short 
Song : Can't stay away
 
Can't Stay Away	 Intro:

Yeah thats right baby
You rolling to the sounds of Too $hort
Album #11 (Just Can't Stay Away)
You knew I couldn't stay away (can't stay away)
Dedicated to the funk baby
Thats how we do this, we been doing this

Verse One:
So I made a new album
Fresh out of retirement
I can't stay away, I'm ready to ride again
I could do it for the money, I'd rather do it for
the fans
Break out my old caddy, I'd knew he'd understand
See I don't stop rapping, so how could I retire
I had to re negotate, Cause the stakes were
getting higher
Lawsuits and jail, partnerships fail
Didn't have a drivers lisence, so I was always
making bail
Three years ago I told y'all I'd get my scrill
They gave a nigga millions with the same shit
deal
You know I gotta live so I might as well learn
I'd be the first motherfucker to tell you I got
burned
So I retired, started all over again
I put the game down like an Oakland pimp (Oakland
pimp)
And now I get payed like the NBA
First class on that ass,every game we play
Fuck your attitude bitch, you ain't hurting me
I'm felling to cool, I'm rolling three times
*?berkely?*
You can get your ass out and walk home
I'll find another young broud and get my fuck on
So please don't trip, in my cadillac bitch
Maybe some other time cause I ain't having that
shit
Right now I'm about to lean to the left
Wipe that frown off your face bitch I mean what I
said
I'm bout to bump this beat, I'm wasting time
talking
Keep fucking with me and they goin find their ass
walking
I'm to the next level, but I keep on rapping
This shit I be doing just ain't suppose to happen
What you know about the motherfuking east side
connection
Hitting backstreets in my motherfucking oldschool
flexing
Niggas on the eastside we ain't no punks 
Made em get four way stop signs and speedbumps
Always highspeed chasing everyday and night
They call me $ir Too $hort bitch you better say
it right
 
I had to look past rap music and R&B
I be a leader and watch this niggas follow me
I could be 40, album 15 it wouldn't matter
I probably got way more rhymes then all you
rappers
I know i got more songs then you ever made
I stayed on the charts and I stayed paid
So don't around me bragging about the shit you
achieved
Cause I know excalty what you and me need
To be in two different places all the time
I ain't concerned with yours so stay the fuck up
out of mine
I own all my shit so you can't destoy it or enjoy
it
unless I  say so and motherfuckers better know it
If you living really good it ain't nuttin but
fate
I love to see a new rapper doing something great
When I hear a funky base line I always pay
attention
I spit these pimp ass rhymes cause hoes love the
way 
I mention pimp shit all the time
18 years of making music, I bring square bitches
to my house 
and watch her straight get loose wit it
Too $hort baby can't never stop funking
I've been doing this for years and I got hella
songs that bumping
All you hang around along time, One hit happen
Got no love for this rap music, you need to stop
rapping
I thought you  was jealous of my bitches and cars
But you just mad that your shit ain't hitting
like ours
Thats whats real about this beats I tell all my
freaks
At the studio, bitch don't bother me
Its all about the funk, live bass 
Trinity, infancy JB28 and dump some chords with
the vintage key
You hear what I'm saying, learn from my example
Break out the instruments and stay away from the
samples
Get your publishing for everything you right
Instead of selling it keep it for the rest of
your life
So just take my advice and don't quit
Cause if you do, you won't get shit, beyatch

Outro:

$hort Dawg on the motherfucking microphone
spitting that real game
Album # 11, Just can't stay away
Its on, Once again its on
Too $hort records, in Platinum we trust, believe
that