a multi-millionaire So how is it I'm still the hardest nigga here? I don't be in the project hallway Talking 'bout how I be in the project all day That
we long for You get your wig split back, caught in this thug war [Myalansky] Peace to those men who do crimes ande never been arrested Project cats with
matter what you're goin' through You know it's gon' be okay, okay, today Even when the earth quakes (Wyclef): Like I said on BET, from the hood to the projects
, my niggaz and no fear Some said that we was trippin, the mission was so clear Don't wanna go there, the money was over there I still love ya 9-9, I
message to the newborns Waiting to breath, if you believe you can achieve, just look at me Against all odds, though life is hard, we carry on Living in the projects
figure out what we bout'chea [Chorus] 3rd Ward, 4th Ward, 5th Ward - we out'chea 6th Ward, 7th Ward, 8th Ward - we out'chea 9th Ward, 10th Ward, 11th
Dipset, as we proceed what have we here? Take that, take that, it's 0-9 muthafucka One thing to do get money muthafucka I pulled off like na, na, na,
sound!" had my pistol in my hand so i knew i had tha power heard footsteps gettin louuder and louuder i ran out tha doe, started bussin wit my 9 6 bullets
, a pocket full a rye Who the fuck wanna die for their culture Stalk the dead body like a vulture Tical get, blacker than your blackest stallion Hit your house'n projects
convince you to think of Bubba as yo' brother the color of mayonnaise We lockin' up these airwaves from La Grange to that staircase And your projects
six The wolves out there hungry, they looking for a lick Sun down to sun up, they looking for a come up 10-30 in progress right in your projects They
a nigga dick Get em (x16) Verse 2 (Game) That's my Patron that's my bitch T.I. be on some fly shit Now I can feel my projects inside my fuckin closet
the crazy shit they see They associate with you do the same shit to me When you look at me you see just a nigga from the projects But can't understand
they salute you Love from the hood Ain't no feelin' like rollin' through knowin' you good 'Cause you been keepin' it true When niggaz see you they salute you Royce Da 5'9
me Weapon Waist It's like you movin from the projects to the Hamptons The way my hammers be sendin bastards to a better place [Royce Da 5'9"] Let me
[Royce Da 5'9"] I got a phone call Six in the morning, anonymous, that said "Yeah nigga, we got him" and then they hung up Then I looked down at my iPhone
