Carlos "6 July" Broady - Small World lyrics

[Produced by Carlos "6 July" Broady & Nashiem Myrick] [Intro] See no evil.. fear no evil.. speak no evil.. hear no evil.. If you don't bring that sh** around you You ain't got nuttin to worry about (uh-huh) Yeah (yeah, uh-huh) Knah-sayin? [Verse 1] Yo, yo yo yo Carolyn, from Maryland, she Lady Heroin She elegant -- her apparel in the M-Cla** caravan Ki's of dope Lovin' cats to ski in her throat She f** k**ers in her condo, her Benz and her boat Her iced throat, a** is curvy, 40 years old She pa**in for 30, Gucci framed gla**es from Purvy's Madison Ave., shoppin when she not, coppin bricks of that sh** She hoppin on dicks, ridin Pony's who trick At my man's wake, she said the eulogy After that I usually, bumped into her shoppin for j**erly Her bodyguard screwin me, I gave her my math Ain't nothin new to me, blowin backs out, six-pack Stout's Wide fat mouth, the evil look, with a bow-leg Yo n***as said, "Shorty's a pro, she blow heads She push the fo' red, she know Feds, Feds know her" A code red, maybe she's out to slay me, this b**h is crazy She blew the celly up, meet me at the telly to f** She knew about, cats from way back, we smoke the haystack She never cough once, blunts was her hobby She said I knew her man probably, no doubt, 9-6 he tried to rob me I jetted though, sometimes you never know He snorted all her work, now she need me, to do her dirty work [Hook] It's a small world ("It's a.. small world..") n***a you reap what you sew What goes around, comes around If you sleep you don't know A very small world ("It's a.. small world..") Where beef could never end At the time you least expect it I'mma see you again It's a small world ("It's a.. small world..") You get away with it now Soon enough it catches up to you Someway, somehow Yo it's a small world Watch what you do.. ("It's a.. small world..") [Verse 2] Snook from Redhook was grimy, did five years, glad to be home From Attica known, for keepin chrome calibers Smooth like a Wallaby shoe, He's out to get it, five years plannin to blow, soon as he hit the bri-dicks Had a girl in Woodside Queens, thought he was low Played the crib for a month, and deaded his P.O Started robbin n***as til he caught a whole kilo He had a bunch of starvin n***as he owe, he never paid though Got large, sign on his door, "Don't knock hard" Layin with his b**h, n***as is rich, is what he told her Played the block, holdin' cracks inside the baby stroller Here come his crazy soldier, six shots it's over A year went past, Snook went flossin fast His old man had crossed his a**, for the laws of this fast cash [Hook] [Verse 3] I seen d**h, seen thugs cry, it's bugged why We let the slugs fly, enter your brain, through your skull Another thug died, pitchin your soul, into that infinite Black hole, where many souls go cause of a fo'-fo' blast Snook was one of em, so many more Even that Fendi who*e, got n***as hit up yeah let that Henny pour Carolyn, paid-up b**h, made b**h, stay rich Heard her bodyguard took Snook to God Carolyn when she needed him, he took the job He was close to her, ever since she took him inside When his moms died, dopefiend OD-ed, eighty-five He went crazy, stuck up banks, to stay alive He was live - do n***as even know the things that he tried Robbed armored trucks - incidents where police died He stayed in lower Eastside, peace God (peace God) He starin at me hard Two of his mans with him, I got to hit em I'm reachin for my Roscoe co*ked it back on, and get my blast on At the gas station, bunch of Arabs racin' out the way As my Taurus spray, jump in the whip, hit the highway You know how I say, the game that I play It's real tendencies, when you feel your enemies But can't figure out whose who, keep it true sh** is cool now -- put the tools down? Never Cause everyday is on, livin this life, out for this cheddar [Hook] [Outro] I'm going to see you again.. Uh-huh.. I'm going to see you again.. n***a.. Uh-huh.. going to see you again n***a.. yeah