| Song | Shorty Right There |
| Artist | Inspectah Deck |
| Album | The Movement |
| 作词 : Charles, Hunter | |
| Yo, what's poppin' off out here son? | |
| Yo, hold up, | |
| I think that's my baby mama on the phone | |
| Damn, yo, hold on, yo hold on for a second | |
| Yo, man, you see shorty right there (look at shorty right there) | |
| Yo, I'mma call you back in a second, aight?[Streetlife] | |
| Yo, excuse me | |
| Miss Thang with your nose ring | |
| The way your body swing, you make a nigga wanna sing | |
| I can tell by the bling-bling, you like the finer things | |
| And you highly motivated by what money brings | |
| You got a dope fetish, attitude to go get it | |
| A little athletic, no need for cosmetics | |
| A little bowlegged, street smarts and good credit | |
| You got the best part, that's why you actin' hard headed | |
| It's a man's world, baby girl, don't forget it | |
| But what's a thug without his ladybug, | |
| I must respect it | |
| I know a woman's worth, ladies come first | |
| I'm the Sun, you're the | |
| Earth, mother of the universe | |
| I know what you like, you go for the street type | |
| Who keep the g tight, and hit the | |
| G-spot right | |
| I just might, call my wife | |
| Tell her " | |
| Baby, I'm not comin' home tonight"[Chorus: Streetlife (Inspectah Deck) {both}] | |
| Damn (yo look at shorty right there) nah, look at shorty right there{ | |
| I need you in my life, girl, girl}(Yo look at shorty right there) nah, look at shorty right there(Look at shorty right there) damn{ | |
| In my life, my life}[Inspectah Deck] | |
| Yeah, checkin' baby girl with the wavy curls | |
| Precious lady pearl in the shady world | |
| Please to meet you, your dress fit as if see through | |
| Niggas treat you like royalty and dream to freak you | |
| Diva in your own right, keep your home right | |
| Bad bitch with the switch, let's trip the strobe lights | |
| Tight with the | |
| Power-U, I'll devour you | |
| Everything about you, make me scout you | |
| No doubt, boo, make me fiend for a taste | |
| Your hot like a fireplace, shows in your face | |
| Now, come out the closet, baby girl, it's safe | |
| Just a taste, of sex, lies and videotape | |
| Let's skate, but late on the way, sound clever | |
| Drinkin' brown leather, she down for whatever | |
| We he call tomorrow, that's the question asked | |
| Call it love at first sight, til the next one pass like[Chorus][Streetlife] | |
| Look at shorty right there, with the six-pack | |
| Lookin' like a fruit snack with the shoe strapped to her knee caps[Inspectah Deck] | |
| Look at shorty right there in the blue | |
| RangeWith the two bangs, high in the eye, she's a true dame[Streetlife] | |
| Nah, look at shorty right there, with the mini skirt | |
| With pink finky shirt, the way her body jerk make my jimmy hurt[Inspectah Deck] | |
| Nah, shorty right there, the amazon | |
| Six foot three, with the glasses on, built for a marathon[Streetlife] | |
| Look at shorty right there with the big hips (where?) | |
| With the group of chicks, aiyo, lady who ya'll rollin' wit?[Inspectah Deck] | |
| Shorty right there, with the white dude | |
| In the sky blue, knowin' she fly, friend is right too... | |
| Look at shorty right there! |
| zuò cí : Charles, Hunter | |
| Yo, what' s poppin' off out here son? | |
| Yo, hold up, | |
| I think that' s my baby mama on the phone | |
| Damn, yo, hold on, yo hold on for a second | |
| Yo, man, you see shorty right there look at shorty right there | |
| Yo, I' mma call you back in a second, aight? Streetlife | |
| Yo, excuse me | |
| Miss Thang with your nose ring | |
| The way your body swing, you make a nigga wanna sing | |
| I can tell by the blingbling, you like the finer things | |
| And you highly motivated by what money brings | |
| You got a dope fetish, attitude to go get it | |
| A little athletic, no need for cosmetics | |
| A little bowlegged, street smarts and good credit | |
| You got the best part, that' s why you actin' hard headed | |
| It' s a man' s world, baby girl, don' t forget it | |
| But what' s a thug without his ladybug, | |
| I must respect it | |
| I know a woman' s worth, ladies come first | |
| I' m the Sun, you' re the | |
| Earth, mother of the universe | |
| I know what you like, you go for the street type | |
| Who keep the g tight, and hit the | |
| Gspot right | |
| I just might, call my wife | |
| Tell her " | |
| Baby, I' m not comin' home tonight" Chorus: Streetlife Inspectah Deck both | |
| Damn yo look at shorty right there nah, look at shorty right there | |
| I need you in my life, girl, girl Yo look at shorty right there nah, look at shorty right there Look at shorty right there damn | |
| In my life, my life Inspectah Deck | |
| Yeah, checkin' baby girl with the wavy curls | |
| Precious lady pearl in the shady world | |
| Please to meet you, your dress fit as if see through | |
| Niggas treat you like royalty and dream to freak you | |
| Diva in your own right, keep your home right | |
| Bad bitch with the switch, let' s trip the strobe lights | |
| Tight with the | |
| PowerU, I' ll devour you | |
| Everything about you, make me scout you | |
| No doubt, boo, make me fiend for a taste | |
| Your hot like a fireplace, shows in your face | |
| Now, come out the closet, baby girl, it' s safe | |
| Just a taste, of sex, lies and videotape | |
| Let' s skate, but late on the way, sound clever | |
| Drinkin' brown leather, she down for whatever | |
| We he call tomorrow, that' s the question asked | |
| Call it love at first sight, til the next one pass like Chorus Streetlife | |
| Look at shorty right there, with the sixpack | |
| Lookin' like a fruit snack with the shoe strapped to her knee caps Inspectah Deck | |
| Look at shorty right there in the blue | |
| RangeWith the two bangs, high in the eye, she' s a true dame Streetlife | |
| Nah, look at shorty right there, with the mini skirt | |
| With pink finky shirt, the way her body jerk make my jimmy hurt Inspectah Deck | |
| Nah, shorty right there, the amazon | |
| Six foot three, with the glasses on, built for a marathon Streetlife | |
| Look at shorty right there with the big hips where? | |
| With the group of chicks, aiyo, lady who ya' ll rollin' wit? Inspectah Deck | |
| Shorty right there, with the white dude | |
| In the sky blue, knowin' she fly, friend is right too... | |
| Look at shorty right there! |