Anything Is Possible

Album number 12
 Short Dogg still in the house
 I ain't going back into retirement
 No, no, life is
 Anything is possible, try hard
 It ain't gotta be logical, fuck an obstacle, bitch
 How could I make 12 albums
 All them gold and platinums and I am still clowin'
 It ain't hard, I used to be a broke nigga
 Dreamin' about brodes and smoking bigger
 Dedicated to the rap game
 Too $hort, I know you know that name
 2000 makes me a 20-year veteran
 Still making money and I don't stop rapping
 That's my motto, even if you niggas hit the lotto
 You never could win, not until I go
 I know you squares can't hang with me
 What you talking about? You can't spit this game like me
 Some of y'all suckers need to fall in love
 And stay there and quit trying to be a player
 Fuck around and fuck your life up
 Or a tramp ass bitch with a nice butt
 You shoulda went to college
 Got your degree and a job, stop trying to be like me
 It's too hard 'cause you don't even know this streets
 And me, I mack this hoes with ease
 See and you, all you do is smoke that weed
 She broke your heart and got you on your knees
 But me, I know how to treat a bitch
 Fuck all that nice ass sweet hard shit
 Suck my dick, now that's foreplay
 Now I am about to fuck you on the floor in the doorway
 Treat you like a hoe, okay? You like that
 Leave when I am finished and say, I'll be right back
 Bitch, you already knew what it was
 What's a dog like me going to do with your love
 I drive it down the street, tied to my bumper
 I don't care how find she is
 I'm trying to dump her, I already fucked her
 You need to get on, bitch, and find you a sucker
 Get married, divorced and get half
 Maybe you should reason with her before she gets mad
 Or maybe my nigga, you should slap that bitch
 If not, then you need to snatch that bitch
 By the throat and let her know this is how it goes
 Say what's on your mind, now she knows
 Some of y'all ladies need to check your man
 For acting like a bitch, every time he gets a chance
 Back slap him, tell him shut up and stop crying
 And stop all that wining
 Bitch ass nigga, you need to buy yourself some business
 And quit askin' all them motherfucking questions
 Ain't no slaves around here
 Ain't nobody gettin' paid around here
 It's all true about this hoes and me
 You ain't got no game, you don't know what she needs
 Lame than a motherfucker about this mack shit
 Still letting bitches manipulate your actions
 When you gon' learn how to wear the pants
 Try to give this real player rhythm a chance
 It's all about the money and feeding your family
 If I am macking hoes, and you can't stand me
 Keep my name out your lyin' mouth
 You hate a player and I find out
 I might fuck your bitch little sister or your mama
 More than one time just to add to the drama
 Give you something to talk about
 Lifelong trick learn your mouth
 'Cause I don't stop macking, and I am always rapping
 I fucked your little sister, but I was just practicing
 Short little bitch, I picked her up
 Diggin' this big ass dick in her gut
 I let her walk the funny
 What's wrong, last night Short Dogg got his fuck on
 And you was trying to hate me, I got you
 I fucked your little sister, nigga, anything is possible
 Back on the microphone, Short Dogg
 That's right bitch been in doing this way too long
 20 years on the motherfucking microphone
 Yeah, you know, all the fucking gold and platinum
 Anything is possible