Artist: Chino XL Album: RICANstruction: The Black Rosary Song: Little Man Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Intro: clip of Barack Obama] "There will be speculations as to what caused this young man to snap. But, I hope that it causes us to reflect a little bit more broadly on the degrees of which we do accept violence, all the time in our society. It's heart-breaking, and it has to stop." [Chorus: Chino XL] Sawed-off shotgun, hand on the pump (pump) He just a little kid, his ass won't dump but You don't know what he been through - he got a plan You don't know what he into - be scared of little man Tired of gettin pushed around, tired of his principle First gun in his hand, he feelin invincible You don't know what he been through - he got a plan You don't know what he into - be scared of little man [Chino XL] He felt powerless, the internet had all that he need Wanna see his enemies die, his whole school bleed So much anger lurkin underneath, listenin to Linkin Park Gave all in the end and didn't matter they sing, smart little boy in class but watch "Faces of Death" He obsessed with murder and bloodshed and can't be trusted Had a lil' sister, but she ain't here now Supposedly he ain't seen her fall in the pool and drown And porn wasn't good enough, watch women tied up And violated, it was damn near snuff A lot of hate, he had it rough since he was 8 He knew his cousin Chuckie wasn't 'posed to touch him that way But he was, little and frail and, felt his body tear and Nothin prepared him, nobody could hear him screamin, "Please stop," now he's got a, heart that's broken like his momma promise made to God to take care of him [Chorus] [Chino XL] That kid with the thick glasses, yeah that's him The football team beat his ass by the gym And the principle knew about it but ain't say shit It's kinda like the Jena Six genesis, let's begin He knew his grandfather had weapons, the Vietnam vet And stole more guns than T.I. could ever get caught with That's when he made his own vow to God His enemies'll be found burned like dogs in DMX backyard When considerin jail time he smiled "How can I be tried as an adult? I plan to die as a child" It only takes 5, minutes to empty 7 clips 105 rounds into 35 kids It's sick how he's seen it all It'll take the law 30 minutes just to cut the chains off the door Newspaper clippings all in his room, he plannin terror Worse than Columbine and Virginia Tech mixed together [Chorus] [Chino XL] It started off the same as any other day Wishin he was somebody else wantin to run away But, somethin had changed, he was no longer afraid Like "Today will be the day that they remember my name" He entered the school, paused at the locker room Sniffed some coke he stole out his mom's pocketbook These kids was all innocent, if he stopped and looked The chances of him catchin religion is not so good Still he made a sign of the cross and, started lettin off There was, blood on the walls and, blood on the floor Kids panickin runnin through halls, he had chained the doors the night before Watchin lifeless students' and teachers' bodies fall It happened too fast for a 9-11 call Some girl that begged for mercy just caught two in the skull He had a mind that was at war with itself He hated his life so much that he looked forward to death Lookin at the crime scene, he's only 14 Standin on dead angels with broken wings Can't feel a thing, barrel's still smoking Put the gun to his head and let the trigger sing [Chorus] [Outro: whispered] Be scared of little man