aiyyyyyyyyyyyyyyo! "for all of y'all.." [kane] it out, check Aiyyo, we gonna send out to all the projects out "for all of y'all.." [kane] like roosevelt projects, marcy projects We gon' it to fort greene, l.g. "for all of y'all.." [kane] better yet, all the in brook', no All the projects on the coast "for all of y'all.." [kane] now when we come to church street Yknahmsayin? canal street there in durham, north "for all of y'all.." [kane] of crooklyn, and all the great streets Everyone everywhere! sounds like around the universe "for all of y'all.." [kane] yknahmsayin? all the projects, We sendin out to everybody, this one here "for all of y'all.." [kane] now do you me? We gonna set it off one time, dig the y'all "for all of y'all.." ha hah hah!
[big daddy Livin in the of ghetto life with the gun, get you cut with the knife That's the story yo, the way the like to move No fakin the funk, it's all about how to show and Some get to make it through life legal The others gotta try to survive, the evil men do, peace to every hood that I been through I even got love for my homies in south But to the east my brother, that's where I stay at Runnin through the like a stray cat that good times show it makes me go Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, hmmmmmmmmmm, Up in the projects, it gets no true gue-rillas, and stone cold killers It seems that night, you get to hear the fireworks As much as I hate, to see my die or hurt It's just a street mentality, a Neighborhood warfare, that home casualties And just because I moved out the It mean that I can't represent
Chorus: + "yeah! yeah!" -> chanted in back throughout
So to my peeps in the pj's, throw your in the air "for all of y'all.." Let me you're out there To my peeps in the pj's, throw your in the air "for all of y'all.." Let me you're out there And to my peeps in the pj's, throw your in the air "for all of y'all.." And let me you're out there Ah to my peeps in the pj's, throw your in the air "for all of y'all.." And let me know you're out
[big daddy I'm runnin mob around the way It's me and the crew, tryin to map out the day Yo what's the haps on how we snaps? Are we gonna shoot some cee-lo, or play a of craps? fact, shane, ring the intercom And see if you can get ten dollars from my Tell her to throw it out the window if she got it to Cause the broke, and I ain't checkin for the stairs And do me a solid, run to the shorty And me up some olde e, but not a 40 Just a two-two of brew do, so I can knock it out fast To make the last
And while you at man see where'd friend go (word) He shoulda back a hour ago with the indo (yeah)
daddy kane] And meet us in the back to get sparked So I can be by time it gets dark Aiyyo jay, I see bulge in the back of your jeans Hope that's the God u now, know I mean? Cause if somebody brings the noise, make it a silent movie So take the safety off the Cause I don't want no beef, nahhhhh The thing I wanna do is parrrrrrlay Peace and is what I relate to But damn man, drama's just in the
[big kane] I send out to the homies in the hood That by my side, to help a brother do good Just like swv you was here yeah yeah yeah yeah we in there From all thugs that flex all the muscle Down to the brothers, got a swift hustle Like good golly miss three card molly, a neat people get beat quick Wanna see a sweet
shark] Jackety jack, blackety You get nuttin back, and a fact The sweetest I ever seen All you gotta do is find the red Just point to it, can point to it? I play by the point of the of the hand "the one in the middle! the one in the middle!" That's black, you get no back!
(kane: aww man! see, I you!)