🎵 Rock My Project // by Poor Righteous Teachers

1 ContributorRock My Project Lyrics [Verse 1] I self lord and one wonderful nigga talkin' Briefly, please me, easy daddy Jersey I could ride a mic like the Jersey turnpike It's just how I like it, the violin Everybody askin' everybody where that nigga been Just cause I get [?] I'm stylin' No one's givin' it to you like dis Tellin' it like it is, gonna break for ya Pass the doochie to the left hand side Rips it out, clean it [?] I'm fully about to fuck up this vocal Unlocal, gin [?] it's only against Smithsonian Institution, never be going Knowledge, quite likе Mr. Wise Asking for the garbage can, for all thе trash That I be bailin' Sellin' noise with or without my boys See, I go so low It's knocking, coochie poppin' Chicks butterfly to this It's hard to grasp what might come next For my niggas subject to the worst projects You see, it's hard to grasp what might come next For my niggas subject to these fuck projects [Chorus] Blow up your project Rock, rock my project complex Blow up your project Rock my project complex Blow up your project Rock my project complex Blow up your project Rock my project complex Blow up your project Rock, rock my project complex Blow up your project Rock my project complex Blow up your project Rock my project complex Blow up your project Rock my project complex [Verse 2] Life don't dwell in this gutter where I come from The worst ghettos come like in the other slum [?] boys in Cause the flesh eaters shred if they perpetrate this One of the wicked, the wicked ways Punk, with your dirty ass blood on my hands Expand like horizon, it's so surprising Listen to the Wise and you might learn somethin' Black woman, the live as a God, no kiddin' So whatcha spittin'? Listen, ain't no black bitches Hittin' switches, pictures changing daily It's gettin' crazy, sounds of dying in the ghetto I gots to pedal the ghetto slang to make a name To leave the same for my niggas down in Trenton Not forgettin' the North Side of the subject The projects where oh yes, you know it's the shit Get down, get down Get up! Get up out this pen, get up out the slum I'ma show ya what I mean it when I'm singing The booty blues this ex-slave is livin' It's hard to grasp what might come next For my niggas subject to the worst projects It's hard to grasp what might come next For my niggas subject to these fuck projects [Chorus] Blow up your project Rock my project complex Blow up your project Rock my project complex Blow up your project Rock my project complex Blow up your project Rock my project Blow up your project Rock, rock my project complex Blow up your project Rock my project complex Blow up your project Rock my project complex Blow up your project Rock my project [Verse 3] Easy addict like mighty coke ghetto presence Flexin', I'ma do this for you Two plus one equals three minus two Equal one but it's the same 'til the end that it ain't There's no beginning so I just won't begin again Check Wise Intelligent, as nice as I've ever been All up in my lenses like I don't know your rep I disrespect you niggas cause I know who you ain't Can't you see I'm talking there? Knowledge is to listen, observe and respect Check the climate, I'm increasin' the crease in Make it freezing, get low celsius Heat it up then burn it down on the spot Simulated to the crack that burns down your block Hop please stop, ease up off me, I'm legal But I can see you in a coffin Let me get off and on my way To Monty's Bay to find my girl named Faye I can't find a girl named Faye She must go out with the best DJ What I'm talking? Sin for the jet, fly me to the complex Words you and your set best respect the 'jects! [Chorus] Blow up your project Rock my project complex Blow up your project Rock my project Blow up your project Rock, rock my project complex Blow up your project Rock my project Blow up your project Rock my project complex Blow up your project Rock my project Blow up your project Rock my project complex Blow up your project Rock my project R-r-rock my project