A Little Story lyrics

Artist  : Pitbull 
Song : A Little Story



 Send "A Little Story" Ringtone to your Cell 

 School ya’ll to somethin right quick

Sit
down, open your ears, close your eyes, listen



Here’s a little story that I got to
tell

About this Chico named Pit everyone
knows so well

Illmatic like Nas but that
ain’t hard to tell

Owes it all to Dade
County and the ATL

Picked rap and skipped
the triple beam scale

And it’s a known fact
he gon’ die before he fails

These boys rap
about hustlin’ but cant make bail

I call
that hustling backwards and that’s real

Miami’s hot so I can vacation in hell

The
way the game is shit, man, I mind as well

I
look at these fools on camera flashin’ they
tools

They must’ve forgot the streets got
codes and rules

But me, I’m confused

‘Cause rappers wanna be gangstas

Gangstas
wanna be rappers

Ballers wanna be
rappers

And rappers wanna be ballers

The truth is its more sickening than Ebola

Until they handcuff then its over

Pop up
no dandruff, no neck, just head and shoulders

Bust guns, sell drugs, that’s what the streets
showed us

But corporate America, that’s
what they sold us