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Lyrics for Project Hallways by Mobb Deep:



Artist:Mobb Deep
Taken from the album Juvenile Hell by Mobb Deep
Album:Juvenile Hell
Track:Project Hallways
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
Views:76
 
Lyrics:Niggaz catchin bodies in the project hallways

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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