Shyheim - Little Rascals lyrics

[Intro:]

This Bob Billiard for the Entertainment News

In the news today yoth rapper Shyheim AKA the Rugged Child

is rapidly climbing the charts and making a lot of noise

Shyheim seems to be one of those little boy rappers

Who are making a lot of money.

Personally I don't think a little boy should get paid

[Verse One:]

Don't call me boy! (why?) Haven't you heard?

Boy ain't nothin' but a white man's word

As the old saying go- I could never forget. Boy plays a tarzan g-tuck quit

So call me Shy with the Ooh la la la

Kissin' young girls and i makes them hollar

Fortan can never be an orphan. New Yorkin' Wu-slang talkin'

So hump the mile as I walk the mile

The little rascal's bucked un-juvenile. I be the captain of dappin' of

rappin'

How you scatchin' the cuts and the scratchin'

Not your average shorty 140 on the block

I got more props than your 1,000 cops

Stop! In the name of me. Like Denise Williams I gots to be free

To do what I want to do. Oh Shaboo

Here come the Little Rascals

[Chorus:]

One little two little three little rascals

Four little five little six little rascals

Seven little eight nine little rascals

Ten rugged rascals in all

[Verse Two:]

Gotta make a record to gain recognition, or competition

My posse is blitzin': I yell hooray! When they cross the barricade

Fuck the arcade- No games are being played

Sneaky little Shy from the streets of Staten

Somethin' shot me and my cousin cry Jason

Jason Jason- time for chasi' -girls

I'm on every case like Perry Mason

Step in they face and beg them for they number

Get the seven digits and now they like the roadrunner

Beep! Beep! Yo, things is gettin' deep. Takin' old does and coffee

There's no time to sleep. A tazmanian walkin' maniac

A young girl playing rap brainiac

So pump up the volume. For 10 balls you could have the whole album

Of the rugged- Child- Chi- Chi- Chi- Bow!!

little Rascal Style