Lyrics:
Project baby like the florida bwoy kodak
Lifedesign paradigms xylk what uuuu call that
Bok choy bwoy need the chards and the collards
Lifes real
You asked project real nicholas way of killas kill a duck it's cause they brought
enough we're not correct
You asked project real nicholas way
and the not yet lies (yeah)
Somewhere hidden in the Project Eden
I'm fully convinced that the happiness of the here and the not yet lies (yeah)
Somewhere hidden
Project Pat don't give a fuck, fuck
Project Pat don't give a fuck, fuck
Project Pat don't give a fuck, fuck
Project Pat don't give a, gi- fuck, fuck
Once upon a time in the projects yo
I damn near had to wreck a hoe
Yellin' through the screen do' (Hey let me in!)
(Big Daddy got a fifth
Black hoods, cops and projects, sewers flooded with foul blockage
The gutter's wild and every child watches
Chains in top locks get ripped off
This is aus den 64 Projects
Boys in the hood wie in Harlem
Seiten bleiben frisch, wir bezahlen
Glaub mir, immer null mit Übergang, ey
This is aus
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
(He's heating up)
Yeah, yeah
It's somethin' 'bout a project chick, gotta love her
I ain't never too good to fuck a bitch from the hood
You can
(Racks Now),
Haygoodneal Raised Check My Background, After All
I Been Through, How Can You Judge A Project Baby,
(Judge A Project Baby) Hey Hey, How Can
Like Project Unite
There's nothing like Project Unite
I wanna live like Project Unite
I wanna live like Project Unite
We will be the same
cnd no more
[Verse]
We were just kids, dreaming of our futures
Our last project at school, it turned out to be so much more (so much more)
Late nights in my
should know
Big Pun is the largest (so large)
We straight out the projects (straight out the projects)
That's how we roll (that's how we roll)
I keep
out of the projects, babe (projects, babe)
And that's how we roll (roll)
You know I'm well known like Al Capone, fully blown like Ton' Montana
In
Black hoods, cops 'n projects
sewers flooded with foul blockage
The gutter's wild and every child watches
Changin top locks with ripped off hinges
[Intro:]
Girl you that I need a shawty sweet & ghetto no matter
if she's rockin reebok or stilletos
In my project window samplo [x2]
[Verse 1:]
*project / Kvnglafrosh*
I came from the gutter I wasn't okay
I've been trapping morning and night I say its all day
Nigga,I shoot myself everyday
the projects
Broke with no lights on
No fairy tales for this young black male
Some see me stranded in this
Land of hell, jail, and crack sales
Though life is
project brick life
Run off on your first plug, fuck your best friend's wife
Ain't shit right
You know that we livin' trife
This that brick life,
chimneys in the projects
(Ain't no chimneys in the projects) Not in the ghetto
Not in the projects
(Ain't no chimneys in the projects) no
Momma sat me
the projects
We ain't Neva going back
Came from the projects
We ain't Neva going back
I had to make my pockets fat
Mail in the Pack
Up and down the block
My brothers talk money not Nonsense
Word to mommy
We stay in some fly shit
It's A blessing
Dont live in the Projects
Every night working Hard
and you'll be alright
They askin' Donovan how you got it? consider me a prophet of the projects
Damn, not even close I'm a workin progress I know, I know
I can
though shit fucked up, my round still be chillin'
Gettin' it how he live in this project livin'
(Hook [Hakiem])
In the project, niggas don't wan' see you
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