| Song | Get Off the Stage |
| Artist | Too Short |
| Album | Get off the Stage |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Dorsey, Shaw, Turner | |
| I'm tryin' to do a show, | |
| I don't even know | |
| Most of these niggaz, | |
| I came with some hoes | |
| Hell nah they don't know me, askin' is he with us | |
| Back in the day groupies was always bitches | |
| Just throw 'em all 'cause you can't warn 'em | |
| Why you wanna be on stage with me? | |
| You ain't performin' | |
| I don't come to your job, tryin' to flip your burgers | |
| I can handle this crowd, | |
| I don't need your service | |
| You wanna be my dancer, you must be trippin' | |
| If you ain't got big titties, why you up here strippin'? | |
| You better take that shit back where you came from | |
| Throw it up nigga... go 'head, bang on me | |
| Just get off the stage[Chorus] | |
| Get off the stage bitch... | |
| Get off the stage bitch... | |
| Get off the stage bitch... | |
| Get off the stage[Too $hort] | |
| You wanna hug me, and take pictures | |
| Talkin' bout you love me, | |
| I like bitches | |
| You jumpin' round like we rehearsed this | |
| When I called the girls to the stage you was the first bitch | |
| All in my ear, askin' bout a after party | |
| I'm tryin' to do a show man, back up off me | |
| Security shouldn't even get paid | |
| I watched 'em push the ladies back and let these niggaz on the stage | |
| They'll tell you tomorrow, exactly how it happened | |
| They was all on stage with me, while | |
| I was rappin' | |
| Gave me women and weed, then we dipped to the pad | |
| But all that really happened was they made me look bad | |
| Get off the stage bitch[Chorus] | |
| Get off the stage bitch... | |
| Get off the stage bitch... | |
| Get off the stage bitch... | |
| Get off the stage[Too $hort] | |
| When all the rappers come to town you wanna stand next to 'em | |
| What you swingin' on his nuts for man, what you doin'? | |
| Go back in the crowd, and stand with your homies | |
| I got niggaz out there and damn you don't even know me | |
| At first, you was just chillin' on the side | |
| Now you next to me, you must be feelin' alright | |
| I don't lip sing, everything | |
| I do is live | |
| Your name is | |
| Too $hort? | |
| Then motherfucker who am | |
| I?Why you celebratin'? | |
| Raisin' both your arms | |
| You gon' help later? | |
| You ain't makin' no songs | |
| You ain't the manager, on the turntables | |
| You don't dance for the group and you don't work for the label | |
| Get off the fuckin' stage bitch[Chorus] | |
| Get off the stage bitch... | |
| Get off the stage bitch... | |
| Get off the stage bitch... | |
| Get off the stage |
| zuo ci : Dorsey, Shaw, Turner | |
| I' m tryin' to do a show, | |
| I don' t even know | |
| Most of these niggaz, | |
| I came with some hoes | |
| Hell nah they don' t know me, askin' is he with us | |
| Back in the day groupies was always bitches | |
| Just throw ' em all ' cause you can' t warn ' em | |
| Why you wanna be on stage with me? | |
| You ain' t performin' | |
| I don' t come to your job, tryin' to flip your burgers | |
| I can handle this crowd, | |
| I don' t need your service | |
| You wanna be my dancer, you must be trippin' | |
| If you ain' t got big titties, why you up here strippin'? | |
| You better take that shit back where you came from | |
| Throw it up nigga... go ' head, bang on me | |
| Just get off the stage Chorus | |
| Get off the stage bitch... | |
| Get off the stage bitch... | |
| Get off the stage bitch... | |
| Get off the stage Too hort | |
| You wanna hug me, and take pictures | |
| Talkin' bout you love me, | |
| I like bitches | |
| You jumpin' round like we rehearsed this | |
| When I called the girls to the stage you was the first bitch | |
| All in my ear, askin' bout a after party | |
| I' m tryin' to do a show man, back up off me | |
| Security shouldn' t even get paid | |
| I watched ' em push the ladies back and let these niggaz on the stage | |
| They' ll tell you tomorrow, exactly how it happened | |
| They was all on stage with me, while | |
| I was rappin' | |
| Gave me women and weed, then we dipped to the pad | |
| But all that really happened was they made me look bad | |
| Get off the stage bitch Chorus | |
| Get off the stage bitch... | |
| Get off the stage bitch... | |
| Get off the stage bitch... | |
| Get off the stage Too hort | |
| When all the rappers come to town you wanna stand next to ' em | |
| What you swingin' on his nuts for man, what you doin'? | |
| Go back in the crowd, and stand with your homies | |
| I got niggaz out there and damn you don' t even know me | |
| At first, you was just chillin' on the side | |
| Now you next to me, you must be feelin' alright | |
| I don' t lip sing, everything | |
| I do is live | |
| Your name is | |
| Too hort? | |
| Then motherfucker who am | |
| I? Why you celebratin'? | |
| Raisin' both your arms | |
| You gon' help later? | |
| You ain' t makin' no songs | |
| You ain' t the manager, on the turntables | |
| You don' t dance for the group and you don' t work for the label | |
| Get off the fuckin' stage bitch Chorus | |
| Get off the stage bitch... | |
| Get off the stage bitch... | |
| Get off the stage bitch... | |
| Get off the stage |
| zuò cí : Dorsey, Shaw, Turner | |
| I' m tryin' to do a show, | |
| I don' t even know | |
| Most of these niggaz, | |
| I came with some hoes | |
| Hell nah they don' t know me, askin' is he with us | |
| Back in the day groupies was always bitches | |
| Just throw ' em all ' cause you can' t warn ' em | |
| Why you wanna be on stage with me? | |
| You ain' t performin' | |
| I don' t come to your job, tryin' to flip your burgers | |
| I can handle this crowd, | |
| I don' t need your service | |
| You wanna be my dancer, you must be trippin' | |
| If you ain' t got big titties, why you up here strippin'? | |
| You better take that shit back where you came from | |
| Throw it up nigga... go ' head, bang on me | |
| Just get off the stage Chorus | |
| Get off the stage bitch... | |
| Get off the stage bitch... | |
| Get off the stage bitch... | |
| Get off the stage Too hort | |
| You wanna hug me, and take pictures | |
| Talkin' bout you love me, | |
| I like bitches | |
| You jumpin' round like we rehearsed this | |
| When I called the girls to the stage you was the first bitch | |
| All in my ear, askin' bout a after party | |
| I' m tryin' to do a show man, back up off me | |
| Security shouldn' t even get paid | |
| I watched ' em push the ladies back and let these niggaz on the stage | |
| They' ll tell you tomorrow, exactly how it happened | |
| They was all on stage with me, while | |
| I was rappin' | |
| Gave me women and weed, then we dipped to the pad | |
| But all that really happened was they made me look bad | |
| Get off the stage bitch Chorus | |
| Get off the stage bitch... | |
| Get off the stage bitch... | |
| Get off the stage bitch... | |
| Get off the stage Too hort | |
| When all the rappers come to town you wanna stand next to ' em | |
| What you swingin' on his nuts for man, what you doin'? | |
| Go back in the crowd, and stand with your homies | |
| I got niggaz out there and damn you don' t even know me | |
| At first, you was just chillin' on the side | |
| Now you next to me, you must be feelin' alright | |
| I don' t lip sing, everything | |
| I do is live | |
| Your name is | |
| Too hort? | |
| Then motherfucker who am | |
| I? Why you celebratin'? | |
| Raisin' both your arms | |
| You gon' help later? | |
| You ain' t makin' no songs | |
| You ain' t the manager, on the turntables | |
| You don' t dance for the group and you don' t work for the label | |
| Get off the fuckin' stage bitch Chorus | |
| Get off the stage bitch... | |
| Get off the stage bitch... | |
| Get off the stage bitch... | |
| Get off the stage |