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aiyyyyyyyyyyyyyyo!
"for all of y'all.."
[kane] check it out,
Aiyyo, we gonna send out to all the projects out
"for all of y'all.."
[kane] yknahmsayin? like projects, marcy projects
We gon' send it to greene, l.g.
"for all of y'all.."
[kane] better yet, all the in brook', no
All the projects on the coast
"for all of y'all.."
[kane] now when we come to street south
Yknahmsayin? canal street there in durham, north
"for all of y'all.."
[kane] of crooklyn, and all the great streets
Everyone everywhere! sounds like everywhere the universe
"for all of y'all.."
[kane] yknahmsayin? all the projects,
We this out to everybody, this one here
"for all of y'all.."
[kane] now do you me?
We gonna set it off one time, dig the y'all
"for all of y'all.."
ha hah hah!

[big daddy
Livin in the of ghetto life
with the gun, get you cut with the knife
That's the yo, the way the peeps like to move
No fakin the funk, it's all how to show and prove
Some get to make it through livin legal
The others try to survive, doin the evil
men do, peace to every hood that I been through
I even got love for my homies in central
But to the east my brother, cause where I stay at
Runnin the streets like a stray cat
Like that good times it makes me go
Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, hmmmmmmmmmm,
Up in the projects, it gets no
true gue-rillas, and stone cold killers
It that every night, you get to hear the fireworks
As much as I hate, to see my people die or
just a street mentality, a reality
Neighborhood warfare, that brings home
And just I moved out the residence
It don't mean I can't represent

Chorus: kane + "yeah! yeah!" -> chanted in throughout

So to my in the pj's, throw your hands in the air
"for all of y'all.."
Let me know you're out
To my in the pj's, throw your hands in the air
"for all of y'all.."
Let me know out there
And to my peeps in the pj's, your hands in the air
"for all of y'all.."
And let me know you're out
Ah to my peeps in the pj's, your hands in the air
"for all of y'all.."
And let me know you're out

[big kane]
I'm runnin mob deep the way
me and the crew, we're tryin to map out the day
Yo what's the on how we gettin snaps?
Are we gonna shoot cee-lo, or play a game of craps?
Matter fact, shane, the intercom
And see if you can get ten from my moms
her to throw it out the window if she got it to spare
Cause the elevator's broke, and I ain't checkin for the
And do me a solid, run to the shorty
And me up some olde e, but not a 40
Just a two-two of brew will do, so I can it out fast
To make the last

And while you at man see where'd friend go (word)
He shoulda been back a hour ago the indo (yeah)

daddy kane]
And meet us in the back to get sparked
So I can be toasted by time it dark
jay, I see that bulge in the back of your jeans
Hope that's the God u now, know I mean?
if somebody brings the noise, i'ma make it a silent movie
So take the safety off the
Cause I don't no beef, nahhhhh baby
The only I wanna do is parrrrrrlay
and harmony is what I relate to
But man, drama's just in the nature

[big kane]
I this out to the homies in the hood
That by my side, to help a brother do good
like swv you was right here
Yeah yeah yeah yeah we in there
From all that flex with all the muscle
Down to the brothers, that got a hustle
Like good golly miss card molly, a neat trick
Where get beat quick
Wanna see a vic?

[card
Jackety jack, blackety
You get nuttin back, and a fact
The game I ever seen
All you gotta do is find the red
Just to it, can anybody point to it?
I play by the of the finger of the hand
"the one in the middle! the one in the middle!"
black, you get no money back!

(kane: aww man! see, I you!)