[Intro: Master P] Oh yeah n***as to the south As I finally made my journey, to the east A lil' bit stress free I look back in the ghetto at all the lil' n***as That probably never make it out You know the lil' n***as that gon' get caught up in the gun fires Lil' n***as that trying to hustle And lil' things that'll do anything to get it You know what im saying [Hook x4] Just another lil' n***a This one for my lil' n***as [Verse 1: Master P] He was only fourteen but he stayed strapped The lil' n***a, put his hood on the map Any problems on the block the lil' n***a he would solve 'em Anybody want weight somebody had to call him The lil' n***a had the ghetto locked down like a Rottweiler Called him baby Tony ??? he had the money and the power He's only one week from getting rich But it's 4 days, 3 nights, 2 hours, and a minute from his d**h Showed his picture on the news with a mouth full of golds And they showed the car with a couple a hoes I couldn't believe what I seen my lil' n***a's dead So I made this song for every ghetto n***a mislead [Hook] [Verse 2: C-Murder] Lil' n***as make the world go 'round The juvenile is full of lil' n***as out of every town And broken homes with no daddy be the first cause My lil' homie doing time getting his nuts soft And ghetto teams pack heat like it's legal fool And pull a G a week, n***a so f** school And mama cry but she shouldn't let it worry her Cause every kid can't be a motherf**ing star My n***a black steal a car in ten seconds flat Am I trigger happy cause i'm falling or peel your cap My cousin rocks smoke weed 'til his mind gone My homie k**er facing life pushing h**ne All he wanna be is just a ghetto superstar Who f** b**hes, make money, and drive cars Now who's to blame for my homies getting they money quicker This one here for my crazy a** lil' n***as [Hook]