Little Ghetto Boys (Explicit)

Put them cracks down you just started slangin' two months ago
Whattup with Larry Francisco tell him to let that b**ch go
Why you standin' there posin' you like Donna Karan wear
Ni**a save that  the same sh*t you had it last year
You be runnin' with them outsiders
That sh*t is f**ked up yo  we never turn to dick riders
Your Mac is big  got a little grip  yo
You think that sh*t gon' live what he did  what this ni**a 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 niggaz in Medina askin' me
You know some niggaz in the gold E-Class splash to me
Yo that sh*t you had in Vegas
Yo  it coulda got us both sprayed up  they seen the Ac
Know this traitor  hair sa-laundry and Shorty like Karan
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 doin' 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**ked 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
Little ghetto boy  playin' in the ghetto street
Yo all of y'all niggaz 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 niggaz whose style is more liver
This is not a act this is more actual fact
Nuttin' but experience placed upon track
With the true sound  not lyin' out the crown
When we not workin' 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 cliche
Half the East Coast soundin' 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**k the studio  Cappachino the great
Fly cherry head niggaz like planes out of state
I ain't friends with you  only my CD hit you
If you want some then stop frontin' is the issue
It's my turn  live niggaz could pass
Two-face-ted rappers push they sh*t last
Straight off the edge  into the rubbish
Peep my new style f**k Cristal and Moet
I drink Evian water while my thoughts get published
What you gonna do when you grow up
And have to face responsibility
Little ghetto boy  playin' 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  playin' in the ghetto streets
What you gonna do when you grow up
And have to face responsibility
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
Thirty-six of these can be fatal  the remainder  paralyzing