(verse 1):

You hear me talking you know i'm from the o-a-k

I tell it like it is and that's the only way

I'm the m the a the c the k i write my rhymes everyday

Now all you one-rap rappers what are you doin'

I got so many raps so just go right thru 'em

My name is short but i rap long rhymes

Hand me your mic i do it all the time

Now could you be like me i hate to say it

It's like comparin' mickey d's and quick ways

You only got 3 stores i got the whole wide world

I get beeps everyday from your favorite girl

But i'm such a dog i never call tha freak

Hit it once and she was just too weak

At my house i keep finer things

The candy paints, got her sprung on my diamond rings

She could live like a queen if she was miss too $hort

Have 2 babies, get child support

But at this point she gets nathin from me

I ain't fakin' it, freak, i'm just makin' the beat

So don't dance, ride the strip

All day long playin' too $hort hits

Pop in the tape and start ridin'

Silly young freak who started sidin'

In the oaktown



(chorus):

Oaktown , oaktown

Oak-oak-oak-oaktown

In the oaktown

Oaktown , oak-oak-oak-oaktown

Oaktown

Oak-oak-oak-oaktown

Oaktown , oak-oak-oaktown

Oak-oak-oak-oaktown

Oaktown



(verse 2):

See i'm a true mc, i'm not a mc fool

I'm just rich and famous and way too cool

I get paid to rhyme and i do mean g'z

You don't like my raps don't buy 'em please

I give you no refund cause my bass is phat

Make it hit so hard just like a punch in the back

It's that dopefiend beat got my rap on your plate

Tryin' to bite my style and make a demo tape

Now could you be like me or someone else

Bass hittin' hard like the freaky tales

Oaktown style it goes just like this

If you never heard me rap don't trip

Cause i hit the scene with my homie too clean

We slap hands like a tag team

Some people say they don't like cali raps

People like that must be smokin' that crack

I rhyme good it's been 10 long years

Gettin' sick of all that stuff i always hear

Too $hort can't rap, he's from the westcoast

Between me and you patna i sell the most

So let's take it to the stage and don't get scared

Cause me and too clean, we come well prepared

They call me playboy short, and the girls i play

Every single day

In the oaktown



(chorus): till the end


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