In the Trunk
Too $hort Lyrics


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It's on
Where they at, where they at, where they at

I sold tapes every day me and Freddy be
Been famous since 1983
Give me ten dollars, and you straight get blessed
A rap all about you called the special request
Oakland, you know I go way back
To coug nuts, fal stangs, and Cadillac's
When homeboys put vogues on any car
With 6 by 9's smoking burner
Everybody got addicted to my dope fiend beat
Whole town fucked around and started smoking D
Every rap I ever made was about this town
I made 7 whole albums with no James Brown
And even though I love his music, I just can't stand
The way they used it all up and didn't pay the man
And after 2 platinum albums, you call me weak
Cause I don't sell records in the East
Now what's funky, I say pussy on an old hoe
I guess y'all fools don't know
Why some good rappers can't sell no tapes
It's not the company's fault, the shit sounds fake
You want to be in the trunk, with the booming box
While the young bitches ride on your jock
You can't do it like this homey, so just pass it
And stop kissing them white folks asses
It's like you smoked a whole damn key
You rap so fast you keep leaving the beat
I'm from the old school, I love P-Funk
But now rap music is all that they want
So when I'm in my car, I play Clinton
And when I'm on the stage I start pimping
And when I hear your shit, I push eject
Then I throw it out the window with the rejects
And when the hard core rappers go soft
I like to watch when they ass fall off
Cause ain't nothing worth kicking like a sucka MC
And any other rappers ever talk about me
I don't stop rapping, that's all they can say
And how I dog bitches, every day
But if you can't be a dog, then you're weak
You be phony like a side show freak
Some rappers try to come off positive
Where I'm from that just ain't how it is
They say rap music is here to stay
But the sucka MC's don't think that way
It took 8 long years before I got my break
So I wonder why rapper's make fake ass tapes
You won't get paid like I did, so give up punk
And while your in the studio, I'm in the trunk
You got no choice, so don't flip that coin
This ain't the military, so you punks can't join
It ain't pop, it's called underground rap
From Oakland California and the shit sounds phat
I'm spitting raps to my motherfucking homies
That's why they listen to the one and only
I used to be broke, but now we all used to be
Got no game for a bitch, all the game is for me
And these bitches, can't say shit to me
They could never could fuck with Short baby
I'm not a tongue twisting rapper with a funny style
Don't dress hip hop and dance real wild
But I do sell records like a motherfucker
Even though you might I'm just another sucker
I find the beat and then never switch
Grab the microphone and then call you a bitch
You want rent money, I got pimp money
One thing's for sure, I won't give it to a hoe
I throw a bitch in the god damn trunk
And start slamming that Oakland funk
Short Dogg's in the house, once again
Trying to fade the platinum, with Shorty the Pimp
And when I do, I'm going straight to the bank
Withdraw some money and buy some dank
You can't relate to my motherfucking homies
That's why they listen to the one and only
I grew up on the funk called P
But these motherfuckers growing up on me
And if I ego trip, and my head is fucked
I take my ass back, to where I grew up
And get real boy, it's never too late
Before I do like you and make a weak ass tape
I'm in the trunk

In the trunk, in, in the trunk
In the trunk, in, in the trunk
In the trunk beating down the block

In the trunk, in, in the trunk




In the trunk, in, in the trunk
In the trunk beating down the block

Overall Meaning

The song "In the Trunk" by Too $hort is a hip-hop classic that was released in 1993. The song has a catchy beat and lyrics that showcase Too $hort's lyrical prowess and the tough realities of his hometown, Oakland. The song is all about Too $hort's experiences in the rap industry and how he made a name for himself with his unique style.


The song starts with Too $hort talking about how he used to sell tapes with his friend Freddy and became famous in 1983. He talks about how he made rap songs about the town and how everyone loved his dope fiend beat. Too $hort makes a few digs at the East Coast rap scene, emphasizing how he doesn't care about selling records there.


In the second verse, Too $hort talks about how some rappers try to act positive but that's not how it is where he's from. He discusses how rap music is here to stay but to him, the sucka MC's don't think that way. He subtly touches upon how rap music is shifting, and he doesn't like the new rap style. He also talks about how it took him eight years before he got his break, whereas rappers make fake tapes and don't get paid like he did.


Overall, "In the Trunk" by Too $hort is a song that showcases Too $hort's lyrical wit and hip-hop prowess. The song talks about his experiences in the rap industry and highlights the changing rap scene in the '90s.


Line by Line Meaning

It's on
Let's get started


Where they at, where they at, where they at
Asking for the location of someone or something


I sold tapes every day me and Freddy be
Long-time experience in the music industry


Been famous since 1983
Recognition and success for a long time


Give me ten dollars, and you straight get blessed
Asking for money in exchange for special treatment


A rap all about you called the special request
Creating a customized song for someone


Oakland, you know I go way back
Long-standing ties to a place


To coug nuts, fal stangs, and Cadillac's
Mentioning car models popular in the area


When homeboys put vogues on any car
Trend of putting stylish tires on cars


With 6 by 9's smoking burner
Custom-made sound systems for cars


Everybody got addicted to my dope fiend beat
Creating a beat that is popular and addictive


Whole town fucked around and started smoking D
Local drug use increasing


Every rap I ever made was about this town
Highlighting a strong connection to a city


I made 7 whole albums with no James Brown
Creating music without sampling popular artists


And even though I love his music, I just can't stand
Acknowledging admiration for James Brown but criticizing misuse of his music


The way they used it all up and didn't pay the man
Criticism of music industry not compensating artists fairly


And after 2 platinum albums, you call me weak
Receiving criticism despite commercial success


Cause I don't sell records in the East
Not achieving success in a particular region


Now what's funky, I say pussy on an old hoe
Using controversial language to create attention


I guess y'all fools don't know
Demeaning the intelligence of the audience


Why some good rappers can't sell no tapes
Lamenting the difficulty of selling music


It's not the company's fault, the shit sounds fake
Taking responsibility for the quality of one's own music


You want to be in the trunk, with the booming box
Offering a desirable experience listening to music


While the young bitches ride on your jock
Impressing and attracting a certain demographic


You can't do it like this homey, so just pass it
Highlighting uniqueness of one's own music


And stop kissing them white folks asses
Criticism of the music industry's favoritism towards certain demographics


So when I'm in my car, I play Clinton
Listening to music made by a musical icon from the same area


And when I'm on the stage I start pimping
Performing music that deals with a certain lifestyle


And when I hear your shit, I push eject
Not liking or respecting other artists' music


Then I throw it out the window with the rejects
Discarding undesirable music


And when the hard core rappers go soft
Criticism of other artists for changing their style


I like to watch when they ass fall off
Finding pleasure in other artists' downturns


Cause ain't nothing worth kicking like a sucka MC
Deriding poorly-skilled rappers


And any other rappers ever talk about me
Acknowledging that other artists mention oneself


I don't stop rapping, that's all they can say
Determination to continue music career regardless of criticism


And how I dog bitches, every day
Creating music that deals with relationships and women


But if you can't be a dog, then you're weak
Believing that sexual prowess is necessary for success


You be phony like a side show freak
Demeaning artists for their lack of authenticity


Some rappers try to come off positive
Visible trend of artists creating uplifting music


Where I'm from that just ain't how it is
Not conforming to popular music trends


They say rap music is here to stay
Belief in the longevity of the music genre


But the sucka MC's don't think that way
Criticizing poorly-skilled rappers for not contributing to the genre's longevity


It took 8 long years before I got my break
Acknowledging the slow process of achieving music success


So I wonder why rapper's make fake ass tapes
Questioning the authenticity of other artists' music


You won't get paid like I did, so give up punk
Encouraging other artists to stop creating music if they can't achieve success


And while your in the studio, I'm in the trunk
Focusing on the experience of listening to music in a car


You got no choice, so don't flip that coin
There's only one option in this scenario


This ain't the military, so you punks can't join
Creating a sense of exclusivity within the music industry


It ain't pop, it's called underground rap
Identifying oneself as part of a particular sub-genre of music


From Oakland California and the shit sounds phat
Praising the local music scene


I'm spitting raps to my motherfucking homies
Creating music for a specific audience


That's why they listen to the one and only
Acknowledging uniqueness and appeal as a musician


I used to be broke, but now we all used to be
Acknowledging past struggles and current success


Got no game for a bitch, all the game is for me
Boasting of one's own skills with women


And these bitches, can't say shit to me
Believing one is impervious to criticism from women


They could never could fuck with Short baby
Confidence in one's own abilities to handle women


I'm not a tongue twisting rapper with a funny style
Identifying oneself as unique within the genre


Don't dress hip hop and dance real wild
Not conforming to popular trends in style and movement


But I do sell records like a motherfucker
Boasting about commercial success


Even though you might I'm just another sucker
Believing that others view oneself poorly


I find the beat and then never switch
Sticking to a particular style and beat


Grab the microphone and then call you a bitch
Using aggressive language to create a strong image


You want rent money, I got pimp money
Boasting about wealth and status


One thing's for sure, I won't give it to a hoe
Positing oneself above women and sex workers


I throw a bitch in the god damn trunk
Suggesting violent behavior towards women


And start slamming that Oakland funk
Listening to and enjoying music from the local scene


Short Dogg's in the house, once again
Announcing oneself to the audience


Trying to fade the platinum, with Shorty the Pimp
Aspiring to achieve a certain level of success


And when I do, I'm going straight to the bank
Looking forward to monetary success


Withdraw some money and buy some dank
Using money to purchase drugs


You can't relate to my motherfucking homies
Believing one's audience is unique and exclusive


That's why they listen to the one and only
Believing in one's own uniqueness and appeal


I grew up on the funk called P
Influenced by a particular type of music


But these motherfuckers growing up on me
Inheriting and embracing the music one creates


And if I ego trip, and my head is fucked
Acknowledging the possibility of arrogance


I take my ass back, to where I grew up
Returning to one's roots to stay grounded


And get real boy, it's never too late
Encouraging others to stay true to themselves


Before I do like you and make a weak ass tape
Criticism of other artists' music and dedication


In the trunk, in, in the trunk
Repetition of a phrase for emphasis


In the trunk beating down the block
Enjoying music loudly in a car




Lyrics Β© Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: STUART JORDAN, TODD ANTHONY SHAW

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Comments from YouTube:

@missmyoldhandle24

When Black Panther opened with this...I literally starting crying...been listening to $hort since I was in grade school!!!!

@OLESKOOLFOOL

I was rapping this shit in the movie theater. They thought I was crazy but I don't care. This is a timeless classic

@missmyoldhandle24

@OLESKOOLFOOL 100%!!!!!!!! I was 13 years old the first time I heard it and was hooked...was the only one singing along in the theater :)

@earlygail

Just saw it last night with my 6 year old. I literally hollered out

@missmyoldhandle24

@Fritz Kraft love it!

@monstamack8390

Akin to DJ Quik Tonite in You People

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@russelladams7134

From :53 to 4:31 Too Short is straight rhyming with no interruption of a hook or chorus. Non stop rapping. That's hip-hop.

@PassportGang

Thats not what defines hip hop facepalm

@russelladams7134

+Renardo Anon I never said it defines all of hip-hop. It is part of hip-hop. Hip-hop is a culture and a genre of music. The culture composing of rapping, graffiti art, DJing, break dancing and the fashion.

@Hawkeyes319

I love songs like this..hooks are overrated to me..i often find myself waiting for them to be over so I can hear some rapping

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