Lyrics:
I know this girl and her name is Minnie
Livin' in the projects didn't own a penny
Met her at a school dance so I took a chance
Walked her
pimping
Or sipping on old English brew or whatever they think we do
Spraying double Uzi's cause you know they think we live in zoos
The problem is with
surrounded her birth.
She was taken home by her father who had negative intentions towards her (he actually wanted her dead so he could have all that was
[B.G.]
Niggas be hating 'cause B.G. got it
On top of the line only got it but I ride it
From the hummer to the rover to the project
B and C
Only On The Westside Fool
Surrounded By Section 8 Houses And The Projects
A Place Where You Make The Wrong Turn, You're Gettin Robbed At
We All
a call, and maybe we'll hang out next week."
I pat him on the shoulder, say, "Thanks for stoppin' by."
Then I opened up the door and said, "Take care,
Me and I do whatever to get whatever
No matter the reason or season
The pain from rain is never ceasin'
Defeaten, my one and only
Purpose to stack
Diamond Blues
By PaGe Project
Written, Composed and performed by M.Pavlica & F. Gelinas
It's like mama-always-said
It ain't about the way you move
Start to avoid as my confidence leave
Been surrounded by thieves want energy
Feed to the belly of beast
And whatever it breed or whatever it breathes is
can explain this
Projects remain nameless
But the lifestyle gets exploited by the rich and famous
Shameless how the carry themselves zoned out brainless
blinded by the dark I raise hell till the day I see the light
Wishing eloquent rhymes would counter venomous strikes
I'm sipping Henny with sprite
Hoping
rolls down my face
A project destined to implode I think it's plain to see
Been in my head too long I forgot the feel of happiness
All I've been
Or shameless, or pedantic
They saw him for what he was
A man tested by life accomplished
Unswayed by flattery qualified to govern
Both himself and them both
the motivator
Project buildings, lot of feeling, karma my codefendant
Pot to piss in, not a ribbon, never forgot a Christmas
Father figure not around, that's
that s***
Project hoes like that dick, Don't bite that dick
Give me a Spanish sweet hoe
Black from Puerto Rico
Freak ho, Specialize in givin' me
Gettin' rich was my only plan (ayy)
'Cause you can't raise my son and have an OnlyFans (facts)
Project windows was my only fans (yeah)
Take my momma out
a family
Yo Kan stop playin what the fuck are you sayin?
Remember them chicks from the Brick 'round nine six
That we seen when we hit a lick by
projects
Learn that time is the same on Casio or Rolex
Knowledge James, chapter two
Verse one through six
But try not to judge a man
By the price of his
[Chorus 2x]
You punks better back up
I dont need no back up
You get high drunk then you cowards wanna act up
[Project Pat]
I tote a 9 with a choppa
it there (yeah)
Catch a hole through the logo on your shirt
Why you rappin' 'bout the game
When you don't know how it work?
Me and Project Pat
This yo course niggas
Say none of that sucka duck ass shit
Nigga it's that real street music
Project Pat
Hear you guys scream, HAM in the streets
I
The ninety-four era I cause terror, whatever
Rainin' on you punks with the funk, so get your umbrellas
My guns cruise, tennis shoes, what's happenin'
I got
the projects
Baby we're like rockets
Lovin' what we started
If you ride then I'm ridin' too (ride oh ride)
By your side always stuck on you (yeah)
You
A GUN
Brooklyn, stand up!
I got myself a gun,
but really I don't need the heat
Ya heart pump project Kool-Aid, ya sweet
I don't gotta 2-Way you gays?
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