Prodigy of Mobb Deep — Littles Skit

[Intro: Big Noyd] Yo Littles man Tell them niggas how we got down in the hood nigga You know how we do it in QB man Let these niggas know how we got up, word [Verse 1: Littles] Yo, my first whip in the ghetto, I was poppin' off 14 years old had older broads droppin' drawers I'm supposed to be in school but I'm chasin' ones Surrounded by these snakes and these faceless slums Can't trust nobody, no friends, no one 'Cause it'll be your own friends in the hands of guns How you think a nigga feel when a nigga can't sleep Knowin' your own friends plottin' on your neck and sleeves P, you showed me love so it's vice-versa You and Hav, ya'll the reason why my life ain't over Littles, best of the blocks, best of the ghetto Y'all seen me when I pop up, hood and black metal [Verse 2: Prodigy] Yo we rep NYC, who was fuckin' with QB Nothin', we invincible you're simple Me and Killa would converse on how we could Capitalise off our street anthems, damn I wish my nigga was here to enjoy the fruit I spill my beer in memory of you, it's love nigga I came to the hood, you showed me love nigga Treated me like blood, your soldier thunn So in return I'mma follow through with our plans Shocked the industry and showed 'em how our companies ran We went from, crack sales to Infamous records and films These other niggas got garbage for real And that's why we stand in a class of our own We got it locked, helmed and very well sung