Lyrics:
knowing what they'll get up to!"
All this talk about housing
Just a method of arousing bad feeling
Appealing to people's prejudice
And then they
We know the housing cost are killing people
And it's choking folks
And we gotta do more to get housing built
One constant is change
But I don't want
Yea Yea
Aw Yea
How the fuck we make it this far nigga
My daddy came from public housing
They use to doubt a nigga
Now they call me for features
YèYè
Southeast
Southeast
Southeast
Southeast
Southeast this is the south streets
Southeast this is the south streets
Council housing
Flats stacked nicely
the housing costs are killing people
And it's choking folks and we gotta do more to get housing built
Parasite to host on the coast
Once called Barbary
So many on the street
Lost in poverty
In a city of smash and grab Apps
Where housing's at capacity, I
people feeling klutch
How I went from public housing
To having housing built for us
I'm a vision
For the children
I made promises
And did em
And I gave so
wrestle wit me
Ronda Rousey
On my momma I ain't never stayed in public housing
I can't never fake the funk then write a song about it
I told her keep it
better education now, now
People want better food to eat
People want, hey, better housing
People need money, money
People need equality
People need
her room
And you're so kind and careful not to go to her too soon
And she takes your voice and leaves you howling at the moon
Up on Housing Project
that one must always
Flush out his house
If he don't expect to be housing flushes
Open the door, Richard
I've heard it said before
Open the door,
on the benches, and bitties with titties
Housing all girlies from city to city
One for all and all for one
Taking out MCs with a big shotgun
All for one and one
say
"St. Jago de la Vega and Kingston is gonna read"
And I can see with mine own eyes
It's only a housing scheme that divide
Wat a liiv an bambaie
say
"St. Jago de la Vega and Kingston is gonna read"
And I can see with mine own eyes
It's only a housing scheme that divide
Wat a liiv an bambaie
he don't expect to be
Goin' 'round housing flushes
Open the door, Homer
I've heard it said before
Open the door, Homer
I've heard it said before
better education now, now
People want better food to eat
People want, hey, better housing
People need money, money
People need equality
People need
"St. Jago de la Vega and Kingston is gonna read"
And I can see with mine own eyes
It's only a housing scheme that divide
Wat a liiv an bambaie, it dread
on the benches, and bitties with titties
Housing all girlies from city to city
One for all and all for one
Taking out MCs with a big shotgun
All for one and one
prescription pills in the kitchen
Bitching that someone's always going through her purse and shit's missing
Going through public housing systems, victim
say
"St. Jago de la Vega and Kingston is gonna read"
And I can see with mine own eyes
It's only a housing scheme that divide
Wat a liiv an bambaie
The army is the only way out for a young black teenager
We'll provide you with housing
We'll provide you with education
We'll provide you with
that one must always
Flush out his house
If he don't expect to be housing flushes
Open the door, Richard
I've heard it said before
Open the door,
her room
And you're so kind and careful not to go to her too soon
And she takes your voice and leaves you howling at the moon
Up on Housing Project
her room
And you're so kind and careful not to go to her too soon
And she takes your voice and leaves you howling at the moon
Up on Housing Project
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