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