Little Child, Pt. 1 (feat. Marta) [Read the Lyrics]
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Aah aah aah aah Aah aah aah na na na na Aah aah aah aah Aah aah aah na na na na Aah aah aah aah Aah aah aah na na na na Aah aah aah aah Aah aah aah na na na na I just turned seven, my brother's thirteen His friends think he's cool, but my friends are mean My bully called me "n*gger" and hit me til I bled My best friend held me down so I couldn't have fled My brother's so cool He wears a cap He wears shades and he is the best at rap He can also do backflips, and I've seen him swim I can't do it, I just drown I wish that I was him I just turned seven, my brother's thirteen His friends think he's cool, but my friends are mean My bully called me "n*gger" and hit me til I bled My best friend held me down so I couldn't have fled My brother's so cool He wears a cap He wears shades and he is the best at rap He can also do backflips, and I've seen him swim I can't do it, I just drown I wish that I was him Aah aah aah aah Aah aah aah na na na na Aah aah aah aah Aah aah aah na na na na Aah aah aah aah Aah aah aah na na na na Aah aah aah aah Aah aah aah na na na na I just turned eight and my brother's fourteen Things ain't looking great but at least I've got a pen I justed turned nine and my brother's fifteen I've started feeling fine, using music to vent I just turned ten and my brother's sixteen I am getting loads of friends cause I rap very clean I just turned eleven and my brother's seventeen And I feel even to him, I'm very keen To rap to these beats like a slap on the cheek Attacking the pad as I'm stabbing the sheets And I just turned twelve, my brother's eighteen He helps me write well, and makes my lines clean I just turned thirteen, my brother's nineteen We've got an album, told all of my friends I just turned fourteen, my brother's twenty The album's not out, but songs are plenty I just turned fifteen, my brother's twenty one We are drifting apart cuz there is none There is nothing that's coming out Like a little child trying to work out a noun The album won't drop, it's bummed me out Nah it's a relief cuz I'm not proud of it I have studied lyricism as a perfectionist So if you think that I'd release something that's trash Then count me out Just performed my first song that I have written I stood on stage with a mic Was spitting bars, my mouth was dry and stricken But I got a standing ovation from what I invented I just turned sixteen and I feel like I am getting Better with time, like wine And I'm addicted like alcoholics I took twelve childishly flickering wobbly steps But I'm still standing I turned seventeen and launched my first song I was confident my rhymes and punchlines were strong I put my heart and soul into writing all of the verses And I did it all alone trying to burn the world down Wait; "'Something New' is trash, it's whack, it's too fast" And so, their words sprout, refusing it fully Call me "trash" Say that my brother shouldn't have pulled me into rap You can't push me down I am used to a bully
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