Wu-tang Clan - Little Ghetto Boys Lyrics
[raekwon] yo, you know what I mean? chillin within[rakeem] word up, niggaz is stupid[cappa] look out for the cops man, look out for the cops[raekwon] yo it was on last year son[rakeem] huh? ***** them cops[ghost] word[raekwon] scrape them niggaz[raekwon] niggaz want two hundred grand over the table[ghost] like this[raekwon] that shit looks pretty[rakeem] yo[ghost] I dont know what the ***** made em in they own mind[raekwon] pass the weed off man *inhale*[ghost] think they could come f, they could ***** wit this dunn[rakeem] yo g, the mexican niggaz is definitely buggin the ******cops walkie talkie is heard*[raekwon] mikes was crystal, erythang[rakeem] other mexicans be all the ***** up on your shit nigga*cops walkie talkie still babbling*[method] aiyyo you got a light?[the pig] excuse me can you put that out please?[method] oh shit[raekwon] for what? for what?[method] jiggy[the pig] could you please put that out?[raekwon] for what? I aint puttin..[the pig] put the shit out now![raekwon] I aint puttin shit out!![the pig] up against the *****in wall!*everything gets chaotic*[the pig] up against the *****in wall!!![rakeem] the *****in *****? get that *****![raekwon] slap fire out![the pig] oh no no no no no no no[raekwon] get your shit right[the pig] get what?[raekwon] we gonna swerve on these niggaz one time thats my word*music fades in*What you gonna do when you grow up, and have to face responsibility[raekwon] thats comin from louis rich[raekwon] baggin, you know what time it is, aiyyo, aiyyo, aiyyoVerse one: raekwon the chefPut them cracks down you just started slangin two months agoWhattup with larry francisco tell him to let that ***** goWhy you standin there? posin you like donna karan wearNigga save that, the same shit you had it last yearYou be runnin with them outsidersThat shit is *****ed up yo, we never turn to dick ridersYour mac is big, got a little grip, yoYou think that shit gon live what he did -- what this nigga saidRemember when his mans got there, the whole shit was set upShut up, whole fam want the science and the letterIt got back to me some niggaz in medina askin meYou know some niggaz in the gold e-class, splash to meYo that shit you had in vegasYo, it coulda got us both sprayed up, they seen the ac, know this traitorHair sa-laundry and shorty like karanHer fam major swing kingpins you wont dare front onOctavia with all the ice on, yoShe own a carwash now, her little keon doin triple lifeMarry a son who got baked, it coulda beenFor a half a cake, play the shank, maybe bite herShit is *****ed up when they got us yoShe fainted at her baby wake now watch the breakdown..face responsiblityShe fainted at her baby wake now yo watch the breakdownLittle ghetto boy, playin in the ghetto streetVerse two: cappadonnaYo all of yall niggaz got the whole story wrongTalk what you talk but twist the real songWhen it comes down to this, not a licensed driverShow yall niggaz whose style is more liverThis is not a act this is more actual factNuttin but experience placed upon trackWith the true sound, not lyin out the crownWhen we not workin we hardly be aroundYeah see the light, right now we could fightYou not a real brother you just a fake typeThat get on the mic then, throw your clicheHalf the east coast soundin just like raeIf you a gambino, give credit to the flowIf you not a part of this kid act like you know***** the studio, cappachino the greatFly cherry head niggaz like planes out of stateI aint friends with you, only my cd hit youIf you want some then stop frontin is the issueIts my turn, live niggaz could passTwo-face-ted rappers push they shit lastStraight off the edge, into the rubbishPeep my new style ***** cristal and moetI drink evian water while my thoughts get publishedWhat you gonna do when you grow up, and have to face responsibility?Little ghetto boy, playin in the ghetto streetsWhat you gonna do when you grow up...What you gonna do when you grow up, and have to face responsibility?Little ghetto boy, playin in the ghetto streetsWhat you gonna do when you grow up, and have to face responsibility?*35 seconds of instrumental pass until the martial arts samples*One is invulnerable, in factIt involves strenuous breath controlOut of all techniques, its the most difficultThe human body has a hundred and eight pressure pointsThirty-six of these can be fatalThe remainder, paralyzing
