Little Lady (feat. Mikill Pane)

Listen little lady

This is just the worst way to spend your birthday

It's thirty degrees first day you work late

You was with a perv

Making dirty fake love in these mercedes

Lady the word rapes sums up events that take place

Every night you wanna get up

But you know your legs a lake

If you try

Then you remember that your punt all went crazy

Last night you drag yourself to the mirror

To check your face

Then you cry

Forget the visit to the clinic you were booked in for

You'll make a trip to the whitington

Where they'll look at your jaw

They'll be inquisitive

And ask about your business for sure

They'll know you're fibbing if you tell him

You got hit by your door

But young woman the pimp sees you as nuttin'

But a dumb hooker

Medical attention could be fatal

Cos the ** wouldn't ever let a doctor need someone

That's gettin' over him

Cos next you've got poxy authority

Sticking their noses in

Well she's just under the upper hand

And goes mad for a couple of grams

And she don't want to go outside tonight

Cause in a pipe she flies to the motherland

And sell love to another man

It's too cold outside for angels to fly

For angels to fly

Little lady

Your mind you've made up your injuries you can't hide

A little lie to say

Just in case the doc opens his eyes and don't

Decide to play dumb with any luck

You'll see the same dude that stitched your top lip

Last year when your pimp just lost it

He wouldn't recognize you

If you stared him in the face anyway

'Cause all the ** is making you age

But you're a ** for taking the strain

Of being a prostitute

And punching bag the funds you have in

Go where you're from

Using money gram

Mother had to get you out of the motherland

To study that was all

She struggled

To have a single daughter with the upper hand

Little does she know you're never coming back

She put you in her brother's hands

Only for him to formulate another plan

He's the ** cause of your appalling state

This summer fans

See that you came to london to get kimmed by

She's just under the upperhand

And goes mad for a couple of grams

And she don't want to go outside tonight

Cause in a pipe she flies to the motherland

And sell love to another man

It's too cold outside for angels to fly

Now an angel will die

Covered in white with closed eyes

And hoping for a better life

This time love will fade out tonight

Straight down the line

Little lady you try trembling with fear

Your skinny frame kinda resembles a deer

You're sitting facing a detective oh dear

The medley nurse couldn't just leave it

She's only gonna made it much worse call him

Policing she'll never know

The gravity of the damage she's caused

Your causing scandal

Going mad in the ward

Now the copper's trying to calm you

Telling you he won't let no one harm you

The same question he keeps trying to ask you

Who you working for

He's talking to you

Like you're worth more than a dirty whore

You're having a conversation you could be murdered for

You're learning more about exactly why you need to help

Bring him more

Hurt to call

He's kicking knowledge you ain't ever heard before

Just before he leaves

He reassures you that he knows that it's hard

He underlines a mobile number you can phone on his card

Begs you to use it

He's useless if you're gonna be stupid

'Cause an answer come from your bruised lips

You're on your own

You've gotta go and give your pimp what you owe

You reach your door

And then it dawns that you've been followed home

Before you turn around

You feel a cold blade on your throat

And then the voice says where you been

** i wanna know no prizes for guessing who it is

Resistance would be foolishness

You open the front door he boosts you in

Here's something new in him

He's silent now that fills you with terror

Get your alibi straight you could be killed for a

He towers over you

The six inch knife catches the sunlight

At this point your life flashes before your

Eyes your handbags dropped

And all the contents are all over the floor

Despite the mess

There's only one thing that's caught his eye

And in the moment of rage he brutally murders his niece

And dumps a body in the boot of his murks in the street

Little lady left this earth in the worst way

All because she got a card on the thirteenth birthday

We're all under the upperhand

And go mad for a couple of grams

And we don't want to go outside tonight

Cause in a pipe she flies to the motherland

And sell love to another man

It's too cold outside for angels to fly

For angels to fly

Fly

Fly

For angels to fly

To fly to fly angels to die

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