Prodigy of Mobb Deep, Littles - This Is for lyrics
[Prodigy of Mobb Deep, Littles - This Is for lyrics]
Yeah yeah well Chaze
Best of the block Grim Team, ya heard?
Then you can't do with this one wall
Streets Will Listen, homie
Only killers console me
Mess of you've ever owe me
They smile and stab you in the
Back and they're not you homies
I grew up with snakes
Roaches and ratchet slums
Shots roll EMS dawg never come
Police patrol the hood
When we be on the grind
Get rich quick selling nickles
Desizing dimes i can put you on and got you
This mathematics to this game (Come on, man)
I bought the first egg from P
In my hood I had the biggest chain
I'm voy from Philla's sleepers
To them fat knocks
To see 74 one mane sell blocks
But this is for my niggas
Who expire be four time
There's a war goin' on outside
No man I rhymes hug, got me and home me
This streets forever owe me
I bought the bitch back from draught
When y'll was selling phony
I don't fuck with soap
Nope, never have revolve, no
You in the fear I left the
Streets and your ass still broke
Money by all means
Fuck with my money your ass'll
Be hooked up even throuh them eye fears
This is for my niggas dead upon block
And this is for my niggas now shining on top
Close your eyes, lil dunny
Take away for this dope
Open up your eardrums as
The speakers blow smoke
You know why I face, you know why I style
But you, young grimy niggas
Gon' change the wrong wile
All I wanna do is get my money and get high
Little bitch
Drive real fast on the highway with the six
Keep a nice gun on me dead a nigga quick
Keep my jewels of the day
With the ice you did
That's the life we live
We some hustling ass kids
They called on early the how
You supossed to get rich
The only thing we do is party
And get a little bid
Before this is out and we
Trying get a little bit
That fatty tell your frineds party over here
They wanna see the hood so
We took 'em over there
Getting real open at the
Same time they scared
Get 'em nice off the heavy
Then the pussy game share
All I wanna do is be rich
And rhyme a little bit made hood film
Sit back and laugh with my click do tours
Show the whole world we're the shit
Sees live in the flesh, yeah
You like I would kill
Close your eyes, lil dunny
Take away for this dope
Open up your eardrums as
The speakers blow smoke
You know why I face, you know why I style
But you, young grimy niggas
Gon' change the wrong wile
This is for my niggas dead upon block
And this is for my niggas now shining on top
Best of the block Grim Team, ya heard?
Then you can't do with this one wall
Streets Will Listen, homie
Only killers console me
Mess of you've ever owe me
They smile and stab you in the
Back and they're not you homies
I grew up with snakes
Roaches and ratchet slums
Shots roll EMS dawg never come
Police patrol the hood
When we be on the grind
Get rich quick selling nickles
Desizing dimes i can put you on and got you
This mathematics to this game (Come on, man)
I bought the first egg from P
In my hood I had the biggest chain
I'm voy from Philla's sleepers
To them fat knocks
To see 74 one mane sell blocks
But this is for my niggas
Who expire be four time
There's a war goin' on outside
No man I rhymes hug, got me and home me
This streets forever owe me
I bought the bitch back from draught
When y'll was selling phony
I don't fuck with soap
Nope, never have revolve, no
You in the fear I left the
Streets and your ass still broke
Money by all means
Fuck with my money your ass'll
Be hooked up even throuh them eye fears
This is for my niggas dead upon block
And this is for my niggas now shining on top
Close your eyes, lil dunny
Take away for this dope
Open up your eardrums as
The speakers blow smoke
You know why I face, you know why I style
But you, young grimy niggas
Gon' change the wrong wile
All I wanna do is get my money and get high
Little bitch
Drive real fast on the highway with the six
Keep a nice gun on me dead a nigga quick
Keep my jewels of the day
With the ice you did
That's the life we live
We some hustling ass kids
They called on early the how
You supossed to get rich
The only thing we do is party
And get a little bid
Before this is out and we
Trying get a little bit
That fatty tell your frineds party over here
They wanna see the hood so
We took 'em over there
Getting real open at the
Same time they scared
Get 'em nice off the heavy
Then the pussy game share
All I wanna do is be rich
And rhyme a little bit made hood film
Sit back and laugh with my click do tours
Show the whole world we're the shit
Sees live in the flesh, yeah
You like I would kill
Close your eyes, lil dunny
Take away for this dope
Open up your eardrums as
The speakers blow smoke
You know why I face, you know why I style
But you, young grimy niggas
Gon' change the wrong wile
This is for my niggas dead upon block
And this is for my niggas now shining on top