fool, uh huh (Uh huh, poor little fool, I was a fool, oh yeah) Poor little fool, oh yeah, I was a fool, uh huh (Uh huh, poor little fool, little fool
me Poor little fool, oh yeah, I was a fool, uh huh (Uh huh, poor little fool, I was a fool, oh yeah) Poor little fool, oh yeah, I was a fool, uh huh
at my call, But when I met that little girl I knew that I would fall. (chorus) Poor little fool, oh yeah, I was a fool, uh huh..
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Can't stay at home, can't stay in school Old folks say, ya poor little fool Down the street I'm the girl next door I'm the fox you've been waiting for
a little love Give a little love, give a little love Give a little love, give a little love Give a little love, give a little love Give a little love, give a little
you studying these hoes, need to talk what you know And stop talking bout who I'm sticking and licking just mad it ain't yours I know y'all poor y'all
to find you only out tryin to go to school and tryna go to school and pay bills is hard to do I see you fool so go on and do ya thing but when you tired
Can't stay at home, Can't stay at school. Old folks say, 'You poor little fool'. Down the street, I'm the girl next door. I'm the fox you've been waiting
scars Oh, Lord have a little bit of pity on my poor old heart Bruises, burns, lies, goodbyes, they've all left some scars Oh, Lord have a little bit of pity on my poor
and we poor Goof on the bottom floor Back now walk in the brish? Back to the bullshit Fuck with those cats I??¦ cool with Act and fool with, Actually
Welcome, little boys and girls, you thought Niggaz was gonna come weak? Nigga this the mobb fool, uh I got some killaz on the payroll An they know when
all her daddy's whiskey They took all her mama's pills They were found the next day drowned in their own vomit Poor little fool, poor little fool
Come on, come on I see no changes, wake up in the morning and I ask myself Is life worth living, should I blast myself? I'm tired of bein' poor and even
light Big bank clock chimes Off go the sleepy front porch lights Downtown the store's alive As the evening's underway Things been a little tight But
to stay down with the funky beats Even if you know that I'm a junkie for a bump that's funky And a fool for the loop, see, a groupie for the old one-twoiee
New York New York, big city of dreams And everything in New York ain't always what it seems You might get fooled if you come from out of town But I
(D-Elite.. state your naaaame, gangsta!) [Tre' Little] C'mon, Tre' Little don status, hold my dick I came in this game like it's more than rap (c'mon