Song | Project Hallways |
Artist | Mobb Deep |
Album | Juvenile Hell |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Havoc, Prodigy, Shabazz, Young | |
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 | |
SouthsideComin' from the streets of | |
FrightWhere 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, | |
Buck WildThirty-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 [Incomprehensible] | |
Now you're puttin' your block on the map | |
A role model to the petty drug dealers | |
Banana clip style, my neighborhood's | |
Buck WildYou 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 hell bound 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 ' | |
BridgeWho 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 [Incomprehensible] 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, [Incomprehensible] | |
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 performCharge 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 | |
Till there ain't no more left to shoot | |
So if you can't take the heat, stay out of the ways | |
Before you become 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 |
zuo ci : Havoc, Prodigy, Shabazz, Young | |
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 reup | |
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 | |
SouthsideComin' from the streets of | |
FrightWhere 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, | |
Buck WildThirtyeight 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 Incomprehensible | |
Now you' re puttin' your block on the map | |
A role model to the petty drug dealers | |
Banana clip style, my neighborhood' s | |
Buck WildYou 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 hell bound 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 ' | |
BridgeWho 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' badass 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 Incomprehensible 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, Incomprehensible | |
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 performCharge 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 sixtyfour brew | |
Watch your back, ' cause we' re comin' through | |
With a fat sack of 121 son and the shit ain' t fun | |
Unless I get some of the action, little shorty execute | |
I' m killin' niggaz in the hallways | |
Till there ain' t no more left to shoot | |
So if you can' t take the heat, stay out of the ways | |
Before you become 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 |
zuò cí : Havoc, Prodigy, Shabazz, Young | |
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 reup | |
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 | |
SouthsideComin' from the streets of | |
FrightWhere 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, | |
Buck WildThirtyeight 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 Incomprehensible | |
Now you' re puttin' your block on the map | |
A role model to the petty drug dealers | |
Banana clip style, my neighborhood' s | |
Buck WildYou 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 hell bound 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 ' | |
BridgeWho 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' badass 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 Incomprehensible 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, Incomprehensible | |
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 performCharge 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 sixtyfour brew | |
Watch your back, ' cause we' re comin' through | |
With a fat sack of 121 son and the shit ain' t fun | |
Unless I get some of the action, little shorty execute | |
I' m killin' niggaz in the hallways | |
Till there ain' t no more left to shoot | |
So if you can' t take the heat, stay out of the ways | |
Before you become 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 |