Lyrics:
romances
How far we've fallen baby now we've landed
On these street in the city tonight
In New York City tonight
Hanging on the corner
Of 52nd and Broadway
that bird to 52nd street.
He played so sweet,
They told us, at the Onyx and at The Famous Door.
But we didn't score, Yardbird was no more.
.
(Jack
got that
Ain't gon' never stop that
I'm a project baby
Don't come running on my street, yeah
That's where we eat, yeah
I know you like this beat,
This the story of a project baby
Yung nigga with a glock no safety
Full house by the bunch no Brady
Mashed potatoes boy my life wasn’t gravy
Yea they
Oh yea yea yea
Oh yea yea yea
Can't believe you lied to my face
You told you were by my side
And you were down to ride
But then I had to pack you up
Police got a list, I got picked again (picked again)
If you went got it and got out the projects
That's fire, my nigga, just make sure your niggas win
he soft
I don't fight niggas I know I can dog
Told yo dumbass I was lackin I lied
Like a pirate captain got a gat by my side
The next time you get
to 'partment project with fences (man)
Shit, we all just tryna get up out the trenches (yup)
Elevate your comprehension, consolidate your vision (oh)
If you
lied, oh she lied-lied
Woke up to three bitches in my bed
Made me say it three times, "Oh you fine, oh you fine-fine"
I ain't rockin' with no ho niggas
[B. Stille]
This is for you, and you, and you, and you
[Verse 1 - B. Stille]
Now I came up with little bad ass yeagas, to never had ass yeagas
Growin up I was a knucklehead
Boy you never listen to me!
Thats what my momma said
Im from the projects i ain't never had shit
Me and my older
myself?
Oh, baby, how do I do this by myself? (Montana)
Oh, baby (talk to 'em, French)
Project baby, livin' fast
Blues, I ain't breakin' half
Watch
tell ya how it is man
You got close and you realize what it is
We fighting each other in the streets of each
And you live and learn day by day
It
am you so you are me
And every now and then we get a little out of hand
To fuel our greed driven by our wants and needs
It seems we never act ourselves
ties, they accused my cousin, "Did he touch you Kendrick?"
Never lied, but no one believed me when I said, "He didn't"
Frozen moments, still holdin'
to put her mouth on it
Gained a lot of pain, when I seen this shit
Wasn't like that when I dreamed this shit
Dying by the money and I mean this shit
Blue
yeah
Let it breathe, let it breathe
I wanna drown in the depth of you, yeah yeah (yeah yeah)
When the water's so blue (so blue, so blue)
So blue (so
a wild motha fucka who could never sit still
said you wouldn't rest until you saw a mill
nigga i felt you
we was back an forth burough to projects
tell it's a drug the way the streets paying
I got the cheapest quarter pieces and you can tell I'm a dboy by my sneakers C.O.C
Chorus
Motherfuckers
(Oh that's Just Steve)
(Yea)
We go to war if you try it (Try it)
My niggas move and I got it (Got it)
Gangsters they trap out a Benz (Benz)
Re-up
Snoop Dogg]
They call the D-O-dub
Why you really trippin' cuz
21, 20 crips and all of us is crippin' cuz
We from a different street, all got that
came through the port
Live by the code die by the code
so much cane done came thru this city we named 40th street Bird Road
Who made Opa-Locka? Who knows
the elders loved by Pigmeat Markum
Called here comes the judge.
City streets created poets who spoke the blues.
Through neatly phrased rhymes they delivered
a wild motherfucker who could never sit still
said you wouldn't rest until you saw a mill
nigga I felt you
we was back an forth burough to projects for
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