Little Ghetto Boys

[Intro]

Raekwon: Yo, you know what I mean? Chilling within

RZA: Word up, niggas is stupid

Cappadonna: Look out for the cops, man, look out for the cops

Raekwon: Yo, it was on last year, son

RZA: Huh? Fuck them cops

Ghostface Killah: Word, scrape them niggas

Raekwon: Niggas want two hundred grand over the table

Ghostface Killah: Like this

Raekwon: That shit looks pretty

RZA: Yo

Ghostface Killah: I don't know what the fuck made 'em in their own mind

Raekwon: Pass the weed off man *inhale*

Ghostface Killah: Think they could come f--, they could fuck with this, dunn

RZA: Yo, G, the Mexican niggas is definitely bugging the fuck

{*cop's walkie talkie is heard*}

Raekwon: Mike's was crystal, everything

RZA: Other Mexicans be all the fuck up on your shit, nigga

{*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 shit

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 shit out now!

Raekwon: I ain't putting shit out!!

Police Woman: Up against the fucking wall!

{*everything gets chaotic*}

Police Woman: Up against the fucking wall!

RZA: The fucking bitch? Get that bitch!

Raekwon: Slap fire out!

Police Woman: Oh no no no no no no no

Raekwon: Get your shit right

Police Woman: Get what?

[Pre-Verse: Raekwon]

We gonna swerve on these niggas 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 bitch go

Why you standing there? Posing you like Donna Karan wear

Nigga save that, the same shit you had it last year

You be running with them outsiders

That shit is fucked up, yo, we never turn to dick riders

Your Mac is big, got a little grip, yo

You think that shit gon' live what he did, what this nigga said?

Remember when his mans got there, the whole shit was set up

Shut up, whole fam want the science and the letter

It got back to me, some niggas in Medina asking me

"You know some niggas in the gold E-Class," splash to me

Yo that shit 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

Shit is fucked 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 niggas 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 niggas 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

Fuck the studio, Cappaccino the great

Fly cherry head niggas 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 niggas could pass

Two-faced rappers push their shit last

Straight off the edge into the rubbish

Peep my new style, fuck Cristal and Moet

I drink Evian water while my thoughts get published

[Chorus: Donny Hathaway]

What you gonna do when you grow up and have to face responsibility?

Little ghetto boy playing in the ghetto street

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 street

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 street

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