Tell The Feds (From The Rush Hour Soundtrack)

Tell 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