Little Ghetto Boys lyrics
by Shyheim
[Intro]
Raekwon: Yo, you know what I mean? Chilling within
RZA: Word up, n*ggas is stupid
Cappadonna: Look out for the cops man, look out for the cops
Raekwon: Yo, it was on last year, son
RZA: Huh? f*ck them cops
Ghostface Killah: Word, scrape them n*ggas
Raekwon: n*ggas want 200 grand over the table
Ghostface Killah: Like this
Raekwon: That sh*t looks pretty
RZA: Yo
Ghostface Killah: I don't know what the f*ck made 'em in their own mind
Raekwon: Pass the weed off man *inhale*
Ghostface Killah: Think they could come f--, they could f*ck with this, dunn
RZA: Yo G, the Mexican n*ggas is definitely bugging the f*ck
{*cop's walkie talkie is heard*}
Raekwon: Mike's was crystal, everything
RZA: Other Mexicans be all the f*ck up on your sh*t, n*gga
{*cop's walkie talkie still babbling*}
Method Man: Ayo, you got a light?
Police Woman: Excuse me can you put that out please?
Method Man: Oh sh*t
Raekwon: For what? For what?
Method Man: Jiggy
Police Woman: Could you please put that out?
Raekwon: For what? I ain't putting..
Police Woman: Put the sh*t out now!
Raekwon: I ain't putting sh*t out!!
Police Woman: Up against the f*cking wall!
{*everything gets chaotic*}
Police Woman: Up against the f*cking wall!
RZA: The f*cking b*tch? Get that b*tch!
Raekwon: Slap fire out!
Police Woman: Oh no no no no no no no
Raekwon: Get your sh*t right
Police Woman: Get what?
[Pre-Verse: Raekwon]
We gonna swerve on these n*ggas one time that's my word
"What you gonna do when you grow up, and have to face responsibility"
That's coming from Louis Rich
Bagging, you know what time it is
Ayo, ayo, ayo
[Verse 1: Raekwon]
Put them cracks down you just started slanging two months ago
What up with Larry Francisco, tell him to let that b*tch go
Why you standing there? Posing you like Donna Karan wear
n*gga save that, the same sh*t you had it last year
You be running with them outsiders
That sh*t is f*cked up yo, we never turn to di*k riders
Your Mac is big, got a little grip, yo
You think that sh*t gon' live what he did, what this n*gga said?
Remember when his mans got there, the whole sh*t was set up
Shut up, whole fam want the science and the letter
It got back to me, some n*ggas in Medina asking me
"You know some n*ggas in the gold E-Class," splash to me
Yo that sh*t you had in Vegas
Yo, it could have got us both sprayed up, they seen the Ac, noticed Jada
Hair salon, treating shorty like Qur'an
Her fam major swing kingpins you won't dare front on
Octavia with all the ice on, yo
She own a carwash now, her little Keon doing triple life
Marry a Son who got baked, it coulda been
For a half a cake, play the shank, maybe bite her
sh*t is f*cked up when they got us, yo
She fainted at her baby wake now, watch the breakdown (face responsibility)
She fainted at her baby wake now, yo, watch the breakdown
[Chorus: Donny Hathaway]
Little ghetto boy, playing in the ghetto street
[Verse 2: Cappadonna]
Yo all of y'all n*ggas got the whole story wrong
Talk what you talk but twist the real song
When it comes down to this, not a licensed driver
Show y'all n*ggas whose style is more liver
This is not an act, this is more actual fact
Nothing but experience placed upon track
With the true sound, not lying out the crown
When we not working we hardly be around
Yeah see the light, right now we could fight
You not a real brother you just a fake type
That get on the mic then throw your cliché
Half the East coast sounding just like Rae
If you a Gambino, give credit to the flow
If you not a part of this kid act like you know
f*ck the studio, Cappaccino the great
Fly cherry head n*ggas like planes out of state
I ain't friends with you, only my CD hit you
If you want some then stop fronting is the issue
It's my turn, live n*ggas could pass
Two-faced rappers push their sh*t last
Straight off the edge into the rubbish
Peep my new style, f*ck Cristal and Moet
I drink Evian water while my thoughts get published
[Chorus: Donny Hathaway]
What you gonna do when you grow upnand have to face responsibility?
Little ghetto boy playing in the ghetto streets
What you gonna do when you grow up...(1336448)
What you gonna do when you grow up and have to face responsibility?
Little ghetto boy playing in the ghetto streets
What you gonna do when you grow up..
What you gonna do when you grow up and have to face responsibility?
Little ghetto boy playing in the ghetto streets
What you gonna do when you grow up and have to face responsibility?
[Outro: Kung Fu sample]
One is invulnerable, in fact
It involves strenuous breath control
Out of all techniques, it's the most difficult
The human body has a hundred and eight pressure points
36 of these can be fatal
The remainder, paralyzing