Testi The Projects - Uncle Murda, CONWAY THE MACHINE

The Projects

It’s that project shit, nigga\nEast New York!\nBuckroll\nBrooklyn!\nYou know when niggas got beef with niggas and— and a nigga name come up niggas\nbe like «man, that nigga pussy, nigga»\nFuck outta here, nigga\nIt’s easier to go to war when you got your money up (It is)\nWas beefin' so much our only option was to run it up (Get money)\nIt was kill or be killed wasn’t no in between that shit\nCaught bodies when we was younger, lucky nobody seen that shit (Lucky)\nWould have caught a new charge if I had went on Rikers (Word)\nAnd I woulda blew trial, I’d be up north with the lifers (God)\nGotta have experience in the streets for you to write this (You do)\nHad bitches holdin' drugs in they newborn baby diapers (Goo goo ga ga)\nKept it real my whole life, I ain’t never been a sucker (Never)\nShootouts in the winter time leave the bodies droppin' in the summer (It's hot)\nChampagne and big blunts for all the shit I survived\nHit niggas with head nods, I don’t dap everybody five (Don't touch me)\nI show you the stuff, you show me where the money is\nI’m Scarface if the deal go bad, no funny biz\nI done robbed more niggas in the 90's than Puffy did (Damn)\nIt was that or get a job but nine to five wasn’t for the kid\nGot the FN with the switch on it, this ain’t no lil strap (Nope)\nA nigga gon' die or lose a body part— he get hit with that\nYeah I heard what went down, you know who side I’m on\nI don’t care who died, I’m ridin' with my niggas whether right or wrong (On\ngang)\nAnd now the projects, is talkin' that somebody gotta die shit\nIt’s logic, as long as it’s nobody that’s in my clique\nAnd now the projects, is talkin' that somebody gotta die shit\nIt’s logic, as long as it’s nobody that’s in my clique\nAnd now the projects, is talkin' that somebody gotta die shit\nIt’s logic, as long as it’s nobody that’s in my clique\nYou can put your whole army against my team and\nI guarantee you it’ll be your very last time breathin'\nYeah, look (Brrr!)\nPlayin' with any of the Gz is out of the question\nLil homie knockin' shit down like he got an obsession (Boom boom boom!)\nThat boy trigger finger itch like it got an infection (Brrr)\nPuttin' on for my niggas locked inside the correction (Free the real ones)\nBro ain’t call home yet, he still in Elmira reception (Uh huh)\nThrottle on my hip, poppin' bottles inside of my section (Uh huh)\nPlay tough guy, fix your face, you got a few seconds (I'll give you a few\nseconds, pussy)\nYeah, I was blowin' them Ms, now I just make a lot of investments\nSniff or rub it on your gums, that’s how the product get tested (Uh huh)\nBroke niggas never got shit but a lot of suggestions (Hahaha)\nMight spend a dub, get my bitch some body adjustments (Talk to 'em)\nShe copped the Lamb truck, look all the designer she dress in (Yeah)\nNiggas hate to see me eat, but they gotta respect it (Haa!)\n'Cause they’ll get bodied for testin' (Boom boom boom!)\nAnd now the projects, is talkin' that somebody gotta die shit\nIt’s logic, as long as it’s nobody that’s in my clique\nAnd now the projects, is talkin' that somebody gotta die shit\nIt’s logic, as long as it’s nobody that’s in my clique\nAnd now the projects, is talkin' that somebody gotta die shit\nIt’s logic, as long as it’s nobody that’s in my clique\nYou can put your whole army against my team and\nI guarantee you it’ll be your very last time breathin'