littles (skit)

Singer:prodigy

yo littles

man!

tell them niggas how we got down in the hood

man!

you know how we doin' it in qb

man!

let them niggas know how we got up

word!

yo! - my first whip in the ghetto

- i was poppin' off. 14 and had all the girls droppin' draws. i'm suppossed to be in school - but i'm chasin' one;

surrended - body snakes

and this faceless lumps. can't trust nobody

no friends

noone;

cause in the end it'll be your own friend - and a hands of guns. how you think a nigga feel - when a nigga can't sleep?

knowin' your own friends plottin' on your neck and sleeves?

p

- you showed me love. - so it's vice and versa

you and hav'

y'all tha reason why my life ain't ova. littles

best of the blocks

best of the ghetto;

y'all see me when i pop up hood an' black metal. yo! - we rep' nyc. - who was fuckin' with qb? - nothin'!

we invincible

you're simple. me and killa used to convers on how we could

capitalize of our street anthems. - damn!

i wish my nigga was here to enjoy the fruit

i spill my beer in the memory of you's. love

nigga! - i came to the hood

you showed me

nigga. treated me like blood

that's all it

dunn;

so in-return i'm a follow through with our plans

shock the industry and show 'em how coppin' the rims

we went from - crack sells - to infamous records and films

these other niggas got garbage

fo' real!

and that's why we stand in the class of our own

we got it locked

- helmed

and very well sewn.

Lyric Context: littles (skit) - prodigy