The Projects

It's that project East New York (Buckroll) Brooklyn You know when niggas got beef with niggas and And a nigga name come up, shit be like, "Man, that nigga—" Got it It's easier to go to war when you got your money up (It is) We was beefin' so much, our only option was to run it up (Get money) It was kill or be killed, wasn't no in between, that shit (At all) Caught bodies when we was young and Lucky nobody seen that shit (Lucky) Would've caught a new charge if I had went on Rikers (Word) And I would've blew trial, I'd be up North with the lifers (Ow) Gotta have experience in the streets for you to write this (You do) Had bitches holdin' jiggas in they Newborn baby diapers (Boo-boo-ga-ga) Kept it real my whole life, I ain't never been a sucker (Never) Shootouts in the wintertime, leave the Bodies droppin' in the summer (It's hot) Champagne and big bitches for all the shit I survived (For real) Hit niggas with head nods, I don't dap Everybody fives (Don't touch me) I sold you the stuff, you show me where the money is I'm Scarface if the deal go bad, no funny biz I done robbed more niggas in the '90s than Puffy did (Damn) It was that or get a job, but nine-to-five wasn't for the kid Got the FN with the switch on it, this ain't no lil' strap (Nope) A nigga gon' die, lose a body part, he get hit with that (Brrt) Yeah, I heard what went down, you know who side I'm on I don't care who died, I'm ridin' with my Niggas whether right or wrong (On gang) And now the projects is talkin' that somebody gotta die, shit It's logic as long as it's nobody that's in my clique And now the projects is talkin' that somebody gotta die, shit It's logic as long as it's nobody that's in my clique And now the projects is talkin' that somebody gotta die, shit It's logic as long as it's nobody that's in my clique (Uh-huh) You could put your whole army against my team and I guarantee you it'll be your very last time breathin' (Yeah) Look, playin' with any of the G's is out of the question Lil' homie knock a nigga down like he got an obsession (Boom-boom) That boy trigger finger itch like it got an infection (Brrt) Puttin' on for my niggas locked inside of correction (Free the real) Bro ain't call home yet, he still in Elmira reception (Uh-huh) Gotta want my hit, poppin' bottles inside of my section (Uh-huh) Play tough, guy, fix your face, you got a few Seconds (I'ma give you a few seconds, motherfucker) Yeah, I was blowin' them Ms, now I just make a lot of investments Sniff or rub it on your gums, that's How the product can test it (Uh-huh) Broke niggas never got shit but a lot of suggestions (Hahahaha) Might spend a dub, get my nigga somebody adjusted (Talk to 'em) She popped a Lamb' truck, look all the designer she dressed in (Yeah) Niggas hate to see me eat, but they gotta respect it (Ha) 'Cause they'll get bodied for testin' (Ha) And now the projects is talkin' that somebody gotta die, shit It's logic as long as it's nobody that's in my clique And now the projects is talkin' that somebody gotta die, shit It's logic as long as it's nobody that's in my clique And now the projects is talkin' that somebody gotta die, shit It's logic as long as it's nobody that's in my clique (Uh-huh) You could put your whole army against my team and I guarantee you it'll be your very last time breathin'