| Ever since I was a little rascal — I’ve been huggin that block
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| Nigga settin up shop, catch me runnin from the cops
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| Ever since I was a little rascal — we been fuckin them bitches
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| Gotta keep your eye on the riches
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| All my niggaz get your money — otay? |
| Otay — otay? |
| Otay — otay? |
| Otay
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| All my bitches get yo' money — otay? |
| Otay — otay? |
| Otay — otay? |
| Otay
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| Ha ha ha! |
| Look
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| Well ever since I was a little rascal
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| had empty pockets, ashy knees, what a afro
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| All the neighbors called me Bad Ass Lil' Bastard
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| They said I was bad cause I was always skippin classes
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| Dickin church girls where my daddy was the pastor
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| Now I’m rookie of the year
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| All of my peers never though that they would see me here
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| But now I’m sittin here, chillin while I’m sippin beers
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| Bitches cookin fo' me, cleanin out my ears (whazzup?)
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| But way back den, when I got kept back
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| I wasn’t in the 10th, it was 9 and a half
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| Cause I was on the grind, tryin to get some stacks
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| Thought cash would make me happy so I up and hit the trap
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| We grew up in the slums, since we were young
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| Searchin through the Sunday paper for some coupons
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| And destined not to make it, since we was babies
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| But everythang’s fine and we doin okay
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| Geah, geah, ay, ay, AYYY!
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| I was a lil' nigga (nigga) from a lil' city (city)
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| A lil' Cali man that’s where the streets is never pretty
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| It’s where the girls is cute and the cops they treat you shitty
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| I grew up listenin to The Click and Cutthroat Committee
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| The Fresh Prince of the city, I’m tryin to get it in
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| My nigga did the Beanie, doin 15 in the pen
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| I think his name is Ken, I’m chasin his name is Ben
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| I’m talkin Franklin, I keep the tree stankin
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| Niggaz tried to test the boy, what is ya thankin?
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| «Mo' Money Mo' Problems"boyyy, call me (Mason)
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| (Betha), I’m somethin like a weak nigga tester
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| When I was young if you snitched, then you was on a stretcher
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| I’m so good at chess but these niggaz is playin checkers
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| Nigga watch your mess I saw a dude die for lesser
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| YA-DA-DA! |
| It’s a cold world after all
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| As a little rascal all I want to do is ball and I fall
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| We grew up in the slums, since we were young
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| Searchin through the Sunday paper for some coupons
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| And destined not to make it, since we was babies
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| But everythang’s fine and we doin okay |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Little Rascal , by - B.o.B. Song from the album Who The F#*ck Is B.o.B?, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп