Projects

[Sample: Ice Cube]
Once upon a time in the projects, yo
I damn near had to wreck a ho
Once upon a time in the projects, yo
I damn near had to wreck a ho

[Verse 3: K-Rino]
You gon' see some cocaine, weapons and hookers and mayne
Lurkers who lookin' strange and church clothes and stripper clothes look the same
Bringing up the pain like Clubber Lang, and boys got hustle game
So off the chain they'll sell you a cup of rain
Watch the ones who smilin' at you cuz they'll attack you
Snitches lips flapping like the wings on a pterodactyl
Testicles swollen than bowling balls
Criminals rollin' y'all cuz the penitentiary wall can't hold 'em all
Jackers are problem so you best to be able to spot 'em
Stolen rims off ya ride same day that you got 'em
I like a project woman, champ
Cause Imma fall in love and she finally get 500 hundred a month in stamps
If you ain't got no hood, don't even come near
We can look at yo' tennis shoes and tell that you ain't from here
The present don't compare to my last stunt
If I get mad I'll jump ahead and slap next week into last month