Mobb Deep

Mobb Deep - Project Hallways lyrics

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Project hallways  the project hallways..
 Project hallways  the project hallways..

 Step in to my highrise hell
 You gots to be on the up and up
 Watch your back  pump your crack
 but don't forget to re up
 A burner's your God and you pray to it all day
 Then at night  you catch a body
 But it's just the shit you got to do
 Cause if you wasn't watchin  they'd catch your ass too
 You gotta go all out if you want props
 or you can just kill a man, and it's the same for cops
 Now you want a little fame from the drug game
 whether you shoot em up, or pump cracks, it's all the same
 But fuck it you're in it to win it
 Fat uptown, cookies in the rocks, your spot's hot
 Now you're livin the life of a project sad song
 Makin your loot from all the right wrongs
 But that's the way it goes when you choose your path
 and you might just, feel the pain of a tec 22 blast
 All out war, with niggaz from the next block
 You're pullin out the glock, to shut em down
 Now you're Mr. Big Shot in your tribe
 Niggaz know your name from Mt. Vernon, to Southside
 Comin from the streets of Fright
 Where the only thing you'll know is how to roll it up right
 And load it up, tight, you're startin a block war
 Nigga pull the trigga if you want a little more
 Frank Nitty style, buckwild
 Thirty-eight slugs from uptown thugs
 No question, you're true to the game
 since the age of a little Brand Nubian
 From skelly tops to props ? and all that
 Now you're puttin your block on the map
 A role model to the petty drug dealers
 Banana clip style, my neighborhood's buckwild
 You can't forget who you came from
 See you later maybe sooner in the project hallways

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

 A little hellbound nigga, shoot em up, light em up
 Pull the trigger, pass the 40 in the project hallways
 Runnin through the doorways, back in the days
 Just a little snot nosed bastard
 Always causin havoc, with a blade
 But now it's a burner, used, for murder
 Step a little closer and your ass is grass
 You better move fast 'fore I kick that ass
 Cause I'm sharp like glass, but I won't break
 Walk into the project hallways is your big mistake
 You little bitch ass nigga, you shoulda known better
 You'll get done, did, a kid from the 'Bridge
 who gets buck, and couldn't give a fuck about your daze
 I'm talkin bout the project hallways

 Catchin bodies in the project hallways

 Project hallways, chillin in the project hallways
 To survive around my way
 You gotta play a knuckle game every day
 Lost in the shuffle of hardrocks
 and knocks on the streets of the uptown blocks
 Load the glocks, who got the mox'
 A little gun bangin bad-ass project thug
 You're in the wrong part of town kid
 Mr. Buddha on the 13th floor, gimme some more
 Sess bag it up real quick kid
 Tap the ? shit, the brew, pass the Phil'
 What's my name? Niggaz call me little shorty gets ill
 and bag em up on the street corner
 And bust em open in the project hallways

 Check it out, yo
 Around the way kid the sun don't shine
 Phillie blunts kid I got what you want and it's time
 My dialogue with the project cause motivate
 Move, what? I never lose
 Freestyle project hallway style
 but the shit ain't real unless you got that buddha filled
 chalm, keep me goin on when I perform
 Charge the brain, lick em up, that's the name of the game
 So it's the move when I move little smooth
 on the motherfuckin mission and I just improve
 Upstairs, niggaz dyin on the 6th floor
 Cause in the projects, shit is mad rough
 So take a puff and relax your mind
 J.V. crimes, most of the time
 You might catch my crew, with a sixty-four brew
 Watch your back, cause we're comin through
 with a fat sack of 1-2-1 son
 And the shit ain't fun, unless I get some
 of the action, little shorty execute
 I'm killin niggaz in the hallways
 til there ain't no more left to shoot
 So if you can't take the heat, stay out of the ways
 Before you 'come a victim of the project hallways

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

 Project hallways, the project hallways
 Niggaz catchin bodies in the project hallways
 Project hallways, the project hallways
 Niggaz shoot em up in the project hallways
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Island Records Inc.

Details:

Released in: 1993

Language: English

Appearing on: Juvenile Hell (1993)

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