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Niggaz catchin' bodies in the project
Project hallways, the hallways
Project hallways, the project

Step in to my hell
You to be on the up and up
Watch your back, pump your
But don't to re-up

A your God and you pray to it all day
Then at night, you a body
But it's just the you got to do
'Cause if you wasn't watchin', catch your ass too

You gotta go all out if you want
Or you can just kill a man and it's the for cops
Now you want a fame from the drug game
Whether you shoot 'em up, or pump cracks, it's all the

But it you're in it to win it
Fat uptown, in the rocks, your spot's hot
Now you're livin' the life of a sad song
Makin' your loot from all the right

But that's the way it goes you choose your path
And you might just the pain of a tec 22 blast
All out war, with niggaz from the next
You're out the glock, to shut 'em down

Now Mr. Big Shot in your tribe
Niggaz know your from Mt. Vernon, to Southside
Comin' the streets of Fright
Where the only you'll know
Is how to roll it up right and it up tight

You're startin' a war
Nigga pull the trigga if you a little more
Frank style, Buck Wild
Thirty-eight slugs from thugs

No question, you're to the game
Since the age of a Brand Nubian
skelly tops to props [Incomprehensible]
Now you're puttin' block on the map

A role to the petty drug dealers
Banana clip style, my Buck Wild
You can't forget who you came
See you later sooner in the project hallways

Project hallways, the project
Niggaz catchin' bodies in the hallways
Project hallways, the project
Niggaz catchin' in the project hallways
Project hallways, the project
Niggaz bodies

A little hell bound nigga, shoot 'em up, 'em up
Pull the trigger, the 40 in the project hallways
Runnin' through the
Back in the days just a little nosed bastard
causin' havoc with a blade

But now it's a burner, used, for
Step a little closer and your ass is
You better move fast 'fore I that ass
'Cause I'm sharp like glass but I won't
Walk into the project is your big mistake

You little ass nigga, you shoulda known better
get done, did a kid from the 'Bridge
Who gets buck and couldn't give a fuck about daze
I'm 'bout the project hallways

bodies in the project hallways
Project hallways, in the project hallways

To survive my way
You play a knuckle game every day
Lost in the shuffle of
And knocks on the streets of the blocks
the glocks, who got the mox'

A little gun bad-ass project thug
You're in the wrong part of kid
Mr. Buddha on the 13th floor, some more
Sess bag it up real kid

Tap the shit, the brew, pass the Phil'
my name? Niggaz call me Little Shorty gets ill
And bag 'em up on the corner
And bust 'em open in the project

it out, yo, around the way kid the sun don't shine
Phillie Blunts kid I got you want and it's time
My dialogue with the project motivate
Move, [Incomprehensible] I never

Freestyle project style
But the shit ain't real unless you got buddha filled chalm
Keep me on when I perform
Charge the brain, 'em up, that's the name of the game

So it's the move when I move little
On the motherfuckin' mission and I improve
Upstairs, niggaz dyin' on the 6th
'Cause in the projects, is mad rough

So take a puff and your mind
J.V. crimes, of the time
You might catch my crew, with a brew
Watch your back, 'cause we're comin'
With a fat of 1-2-1 son and the shit ain't fun

Unless I get of the action, little shorty execute
I'm killin' in the hallways
Till there ain't no more to shoot
So if you can't take the heat, out of the ways
Before you a victim of the project hallways

Project hallways, the hallways
Niggaz catchin' bodies in the project
Project hallways, the project
Niggaz catchin' bodies in the project

Project hallways, the hallways
Niggaz catchin' bodies in the hallways
Project hallways, the project
Niggaz shoot 'em up in the hallways