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THE LYRIC OF LITTLE GHETTO BOYS , WU TANG CLAN'S SONG

 

 

The lyric of Little Ghetto Boys, Wu Tang Clan's song

[Raekwon] Yoyou know what I mean? Chillin within
[Rakeem] Word upniggaz is stupid
[Cappa] Look out for the cops manlook out for the cops
[Raekwon] Yo it was on last year Son
[Rakeem] Huh? Fuck 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 don t know what the fuck made em in they own mind
[Raekwon] Pass the weed off man *inhale*
[Ghost] think they could come fthey could fuck wit this Dunn
[Rakeem] Yo Gthe Mexican niggaz is definitely buggin the fuck
*cop s walkie talkie is heard*
[Raekwon] Mike s was crystalerythang
[Rakeem] other Mexicans be all the fuck up on your shit nigga
*cop s 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 ain t puttin..
[THE PIG] Put the shit out now!
[Raekwon] I ain t puttin shit out!!
[THE PIG] UP AGAINST THE FUCKIN WALL!
*everything gets chaotic*
[THE PIG] UP AGAINST THE FUCKIN WALL!!!
[Rakeem] The fuckin bitch? Get that bitch!
[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 that s my word
*music fades in*
"What you gonna do when you grow upand have to face responsibility"
[Raekwon] That s comin from Louis Rich
[Raekwon] Bagginyou know what time it isaiyyoaiyyoaiyyo

Verse One: Raekwon the Chef

Put them cracks down you just started slangin two months ago
Whattup with Larry Francisco tell him to let that bitch go
Why you standin there? Posin you like Donna Karan wear
Nigga save thatthe same shit you had it last year
You be runnin with them outsiders
That shit is fucked up yowe never turn to dick riders
Your Mac is biggot a little gripyo
You think that shit gon live what he did -- what this nigga said
Remember when his mans got therethe whole shit was set up
Shut upwhole 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 shit you had in Vegas
Yoit coulda got us both sprayed upthey seen the Acknow 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 onyo
She own a carwash nowher little Keon doin triple life
Marry a Son who got bakedit coulda been
for a half a cakeplay the shankmaybe bite her
Shit is fucked up when they got us yo
She fainted at her baby wake now watch the breakdown
"..face responsiblity"
She fainted at her baby wake now yo watch the breakdown

"Little ghetto boyplayin in the ghetto street"

Verse Two: CappaDonna

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 thisnot 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 soundnot lyin out the crown
When we not workin we hardly be around
Yeah see the lightright now we could fight
You not a real brother you just a fake type
that get on the mic thenthrow your cliche
Half the East coast soundin just like Rae
If you a Gambinogive credit to the flow
If you not a part of this kid act like you know
Fuck the studioCappachino the great
Fly cherry head niggaz like planes out of state
I ain t friends with youonly my CD hit you
If you want some then stop frontin is the issue
It s my turnlive niggaz could pass
Two-face-ted rappers push they shit last
Straight off the edgeinto the rubbish
Peep my new style fuck Cristal and Moet
I drink Evian water while my thoughts get published

"What you gonna do when you grow upand have to face responsibility?"

"Little ghetto boyplayin in the ghetto streets
What you gonna do when you grow up..."

"What you gonna do when you grow upand have to face responsibility?"

"Little ghetto boyplayin in the ghetto streets
What you gonna do when you grow upand have to face responsibility?"

*35 seconds of instrumental pass until the martial arts samples*

One is invulnerablein fact
it involves strenuous breath control
Out of all techniquesit s the most difficult
The human body has a hundred and eight pressure points
Thirty-six of these can be fatal
The remainderparalyzing


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