Lyrics:
Living in the projects
Living in the projects
Living in the projects
Broke, with no lights on
Living in the projects
Living in the projects
Living in
other kid said, "You sound like a savage
Couple of years ago you spoke mathematics
I peeped your ways now you carry automatics
And try to give
and Hummers; lil daddy, we bout dat (VROOM, VROOM)
Whodi, ice on our mouth and wrist, we bout dat (Bling! Bling!)
Block parties in the projects; souljas, we
the journal
I'm blacker than midnight on Broadway and Myrtle
Hip-hop past all your tall social hurdles
Like the nationwide projects, prison-industry complex
Let's make habits, baby
Or mathematics
You plus me
Let's make a habit
You plus me
I like those mathematics
You plus me
Let's make a habit
You plus
One plus one equals two
Satu tambah satu sama dengan dua
Three minus two equals one
Tiga kurangi dua sama dengan satu
We love mathematics
Kami suka
go to project
Slam you like Hamill's Whitewater Scandal
Wally sandal just a sample, my niggas fertilize thoughts
Yo mad support drink a quart then
of the times
Don't sleep cause I creep attackin from the side
that is blind, therefore I gotta be hard to the core
And I walk, as a prisoner of war
[Pharoahe
In my projects
In my projects
In my projects
In my projects
In my projects
Dawg, my projects is sweetin'
But if you ain't from where I'm
I don't stay in the projects
I don't stay in the projects (yeah)
I-I don't stay in the projects (hey, yeah)
I don't stay in the projects (hey,
Niggas tryna subtract my life, my mathematics is precise
I carry the nine, so fucking with me just ain't the answer
I just can't lose when I was young
fucked up my projects momentum
But I'm still winnin
Cause I'm a winner
Came to the table with snakes they had snakes on they're plates
Plus niggas
Niggas projects filled with fiends injectin'
Morphine, the God seen more cream, and upstate
Cousin Reek, almost got hit with fourteen
Chill, pa,
In my projects
In my projects
In my projects
In my projects
In my projects
Dawg, my projects is sweetin'
But if you ain't from where I'm
you to fall where you stood
Mathematics is God's language, it's in my blood
Art, music, letters and numbers
I'm a vessel, I'm humble
Meeting start
where we come from
I rep Brooklyn, home of the gangsta
I know a few murderer, drug dealer
In the hood, we speak mathematics and build
What's the total
where we come from
I rep Brooklyn, home of the gangsta
I know a few murderer, drug dealer
In the hood, we speak mathematics and build
What's the total
my killers come to shut down the block
[Mack 10 (Chorus)]
If I throw a chicken up and that bitch start flipping
Nigga that's mathematics
Over here we
my killers come to shut down the block
[Mack 10 (Chorus)]
If I throw a chicken up and that bitch start flipping
Nigga that's mathematics
Over here we
[Chorus]
One plus one, is one.
I know it's crazy, but it's true.
One plus one, is one.
And that one is me and you.
It's mathematics.
You know
This, this, this for my projects (oh, oh)
This, this, this for my projects (I say, oh, oh)
This, this, this for my projects (I say, oh, oh, yeah)
to the core
Curse his devious mathematics
Curse his deadly atom war
there's a message on the wind
Calling me to glory somewhere
There are signs too deep
Suuuuu!
I'm an emcee to the core
The core of an emcee
I spit more raw sixteens than many
The emcee rap terrain is not friendly
Haters, debaters,
my cool?
I bounce as hard as Bronsen
Every time you take the toe out yo shoes
I be bawling with brotha's from your project apartment
For talkin'
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