Lyrics:
Your project is dead and I'm here instead
Your project is dead and I'm here instead
What am I if I'm not your creation
What am I if I'm not your
acquired a taste for drama
And I embrace this spray shit
You banned from the projects your love here
(fuck it) ain't shit, yo I'ma see you
Nigga you
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
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
Life in the projects
Where it's hard to get by
But you got it 'cause your spot's gettin' hotter
Life in the projects
Where grass is cheese and cheese is
girl we label as the project ho
Project ho, project ho, project ho
Project ho, project ho, project ho
If you looked half decent and you kicked it
the projects
Your love here, ancient (fuck that)
Yo, I'ma see you
Nigga, you transperant see through
Rhymes fully automated, you semi crime related
the projects, bang, bang, pow, pow
Is how it sounds
[Chorus]
Life in the projects
Where it's hard to get by
But you got it 'cause your spot's gettin'
Here in Project Shangri-la
Dreams are what's in store
Watch for falling stars and rainbows
Time will stop for just awhile
As you taste forever more
homies will stay the same
Through all the up's and down's in your career
A couple wives few kids scattered here
And when you dead or broke without
I was raised in the projects, projects
I was raised in the projects, projects
I was raised in the projects, projects
I was raised in the projects
the projects
Love from the projects
Bomb on a nigga like a taliban
Take a pic wit ya corpse like a jar head
Get stabbed in your neck wit the aux jack
Slapped
Get Money Round Here, Hey
In The Motha Fuckin Projects
Somebody In Trouble
Bitch Empty Out Your Pockets
Shot The Undercover For Coming
Through My
me a turbo or blower
Your shit box just sound like a mower
My shit run rich you can tell by the odor
Why am I shopping for project car
When I got
homies will stay the same
Through all the up's and down's in your career
A couple wives few kids scattered here
And when you dead or broke without
see true homies will stay the same
Through all the up's and down's in your career
A couple wives few kids scattered here
And when you dead or broke
your hand
into the metaverse
Connecting planets and galaxies
Metacraft will always be
Part of this world and history
We'll be here forever
set your
cracks, it's all the same
But fuck it you're in it to win it
Fat uptown, cookies in the rocks, your spot's hot
Now you're livin the life of a project sad
to this planet
Welcome to this world
Well done for this project
Now your life is absurd
Here we are in a fucking crazy time
Can't you realize doing nothing
another shot, ay get your ass back here boy!)
We Project X in the living room
Look what it did to you
I talk like I'm better, when really I'm partying
can tell by the way I got out the projects
You still here, your thuggin' with the best
Don't worry if I got nines I blast text
You should worry if ya
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
the projects
He want a project chick
A hoodrat chick
He want a project chick
A hoodrat chick
Don't play around wit me
Babygirl I'm from the projects
I'm here
go outside, but I ain't out here tryna play
My mama tell me (mama), "Be careful, better stay out them projects (projects)
Better watch for them
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