Lyrics:
It's crazy out here (uhhhhhhh)
Yo mama I'm tryin to keep my head strong (whats up Mystikal?)
Uhhhhhh! (uhhhhhh) I'm just a ghetto child trying
what it means
Oh this the end for me
Oh this the end for me
Yes this the end for me
This the end for me
I don't care to die no more
I don't care to fight
Travel all the way down to your leg
Ayo, it's Hell on Earth
Whose necks are gonna be first?
The projects is front line
And the enemy is one-time
I
(See straight through your skeleton)
You're a bad seller, Nymphology hello?
(You don't care, you're not genuine)
Want diamonds, and carrots, run back
Travel all the way down to your leg
Ayo, it's Hell on Earth
Whose necks are gonna be first?
The projects is front line
And the enemy is one-time
I
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (every project, come on, come on, Destiny's Child, ayy)
Boy, I know you want me, I can see it in your
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (every project, come on, come on, Destiny's Child, ayy)
Boy, I know you want me, I can see it in your
greatly successful, she decided to buy a restaurant in the United states of America; and immediately made the first child (unborn at that time) the owner
the projects, nigga never had a house
Been with grandma since I was three, so I am grandma child
She watch me grow up, looking at me like "wow"
Dad told me show
been the project buildin'
What happen to keep it a thousand? I keep it a billion
I damn near take care of two, three houses, don't make me a real one
[Talking: La Chat]
Yea dis La Chat up in dis motherfucker
"Murder She Spoke"will be out in a minute
Ya hear me? Dig dat Project Pat in dis thang
I don't really I don't really I don't really I don't really give a d
About any man, woman, child thinking they can tell me who I am
Individuality is
child, just wanted you to be a part of me
Fishscale projects made a man out me
Sleepin' on the carpet made a man out me
Full of medication, I wouldn't
Your first time will be your last Earth memories
It's only your own fault, I gave you fair warning
Beware of killer kids who don't care
Unaware fools
Your first time will be your last Earth memories
It's only your own fault, I gave you fair warning
Beware of killer kids who don't care
Unaware fools
or pray to lift your bail
White rice and tuna fish, way before Ruth Chris
We was broke, I ain't care who was rich, stick up kids do exist
Hard news, just
the child’s play
You really shouldn’t toy with me
Naked bitches at the beach
They rub me down and oil me
Bentley coming down the street
I told 1rst Kiss
cause I'd rather die
But don't cry through your despair
I wonder if the Lord still cares, for us niggaz on welfare
And who cares if we survive
your despair
I wonder if the Lord still cares, for us niggas on welfare
And who cares if we survive
The only time they notice a nigga is when he's
And little did I care what you saw
Crew deep with a few heat
Now it's time we settle the score
But in the projects, I visit Muhammad
In linen garments
Ain't no child's play
We do it my way
All these people on my body give me migraines
Can't trust nobody, I can't let them line me
Needa cop a toolie
a big shot, motherfucker couldn't stop ya
Then ya went ta runnin' 'round tha project with them junkies
Holes in your shoes, and your body all funky
hook her and I treat her
like one. Bust it! Look in tha local
project, when I buzz her; on the 5th
rather brother make a dozen? Floor she
had a child but
first time will be your
Last Earth memories
It's only your own fault
I gave you fair warning
Beware of killer kids who don't care
Unaware fools will be
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