Lyrics:
of, my nigga you stay up
Locked down now the town gettin' my pay up
It's Project Pat, the haters scream, "Oh no"
Hypnotize stackin' money by the boat
fucked the bitch from your home town projects
Opened up her mouth, put my dick up inside that
She don't get high, but she geeked off the contact
That's
I was born in Memphis on the wrong side of town
Way back up in the projects
We didn't have much bet there was music all around
That was something
Jump in the six-four, sittin' on D
Spit a few caps at my enemies
Please, freeze, there's a new sheriff in town
Livin' in the projects, Dogg Pound
a few caps at my enemies
Please, freeze, there's a new sheriff in town
Livin' in the projects, Dogg Pound Pound
No father figure, just gangbang nigga
catchin bodies in the project hallways
Project hallways, the project hallways
Niggas catchin bodies
A little hellbound nigga, shoot em up, light em up
K-Town new project up the price
Mmmm pineapple fried rice
Told baby drop the deadweight go n live your life
Leave the lames to the left, lemme see you
Have you got my latest record project?
You got my latest record project
Not something that I used to do
Not something that you used to
Not something
in the projects
Broke, with no lights on
Living in the projects broke
With no lights on
His momma can’t pay that utility bill
Light up a candle
They are both the same
A town's a lonely town
When you pass through
And there is no one waiting there for you
Then it's a lonely town
You wander up
the projects on mountain bikes
NY ain't the same, it's OT playa
You can go and cop coke from the corner Bodega
Hit the highway and take it to a town near
the projects (Here we go)
Broke, with no lights on
Growin' up on Section A, momma in the otha room cryin'
'Cause she got bills to pay, and it ain't no
you playing? I'm just saying what's the hold up?
Them block parties in the projects, and on my block
Them block parties in the projects, and on my
a rude when them come up to town
A shanty town
0-0-7
0-0-7
At ocean eleven
And the rudeboys a go wail
'Cause them out of jail
Rudeboys cannot fail
and Magic way harder
Thinking back to the projects and they way they tore 'em all up
Like when I do a project and come back and tear the mall up
We
the magic way harder
Thinking back to the projects, and they way they tore 'em all up
Like when I do a project, and come back and tear the mall up
He took your heart with his heart
And ran and left
The man on stage is not the same
Man you've met
To the next town up ahead
Catching
took your heart with his art
And ran and left
The man on stage is not the same
Man you've met to the next town up ahead
Catching the feelings you want
are both the same
A town's a lonely town when you pass through
And there is no one waiting there for you
Then it's a lonely town
You wander up and down
, and they way they tore 'em all up
Like when I do a project, and come back and tear the mall up
We coming from the
South (side), South (side)
South (side),
Them a rude when them come up to town
A shanty town
O-o-seven
O-o-seven
At ocean eleven
And the rudeboys a go wail
'Cause them out of jail
a shoot, dem a wail
A Shanty Town
Dem a loot, dem a shoot, dem a wail
A Shanty Town
Dem rudely get a probation
A Shanty Town
And rudely a bomb up the town
blues I've found
Down in Lucky Town
Baby, down in Lucky Town
And I had some victory that was just failure in deceit
Now the joke's comin' up through
Niggas just don't understand the story
Still out in this mothafuckin' project
Seem like a nigga ain't never gon' get the fuck up outta here
Niggas
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