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paroles officielles ♪ Little Lady (feat. Mikill Pane) ♪
Listen, little lady, this is just the worst way to spend
your birthday
It's 30 degrees, Thursday
You work late, you was with a perv making dirty fake love in
his Mercedes
Lady the word 'rape' sums up events that take place every
night
You wanna get up but you know your legs'll ache if you try
and you remember that your punter went crazy last night
You drag yourself to the mirror to check face then you cry
Forget the visit to the clinic you were booked in for
You'll make a trip to the Whittington 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 them you got hit by
a door
But young woman
The pimp sees you as nothing but a dumb hooker
Medical attention could be fatal
'cause the cunt wouldn't ever let a doctor near someone
thats getting dough for him
'cause next you got poxy authorities sticking their noses
in.

She's just under the upper hand
Goes mad for a couple grams
And she don't wanna go outside, tonight.
'cause in the pipe she'll fly 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 with make-up
You need some medical advice, you make up
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 recognise if you stared him in the face anyway
'cause all the heroin is making you age
But your a heroine for taking the strain of being a
prostitute and punching bag
The funds you have left go where your from using MoneyGram
Mother had to get you out 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 hand only for him to formulate
another plan

He's the fucking cause of your appalling state the summer
fans
See that you came to London to get pimped by your Uncle,
damn.

She's just under the upper hand
Goes mad for a couple grams
And she don't wanna go outside, tonight.

'cause in the pipe she'll fly 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, we'll fade out tonight
Straight down the line

Little lady, you're trembling with fear
Your skinny frame kinda resembles a deer
You're sitting facing the detective, oh dear
The meddling nurse couldn't just leave it
She's only gone and made it much worse calling police and
She'll never know the gravity of the damage she's caused
You're 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 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 or her to court
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 hasn't come from your bruised lips, your 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 a voice says 'where you been bitch? I wanna know.'
No prizes for guessing who it is, resistance would be
foolishness
You open the front door, he boots 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 an error

He towers over you, the 6 inch knife catches the sunlight
At this point your life flashes before your eyes
Your handbag's 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 her body in the boot of his Mercs in the street.
Little lady left this earth in the worst way
All because she got a card on her 13th birthday

And we're all under the upper hand
And go mad for a couple grams
And we don't wanna go outside, tonight.
'Cause in the pipe she'll fly to the motherland and
Sell love to another man
It's too cold outside, for angels to fly
For angels to fly
For angels to fly
Angels to die
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