Prevod: P2j Project. Hands In The Air.
shit over, bruh Ain't no bitches here up in Magnolia, bruh Bust your big head is what was told to us [Juvenile] Nigga, I'm straight from out the P.J.,
Master P Golds in They Mouth Lyrics [Chorus 2X: Master P] Them boys from the south.. got golds in they mouth..
, real life is on the street beotch [Chorus 2X] [C-Murder] It's been a long motherfuckin time since a nigga showed me love C-Murder, C-P-3-killer Projects
mouth (Project Pat) By love real my nig Let blood spill my nig Shoot to kill my nig If ya real my nig Project Pat my nig I spit facts my nig Hang with
t fucked up bout no charge nigga {Juicy J} can you niggas feel my pain catch me standing in the rain holding on a rusty 2 bout to act a fuckin fool is
[dj paul] Hcp hypnotize camp posse bitch and it's still on hoe (chorus 1) (2x) North north north north north mafia (chorus 2) When you fuck wit us well
from all this shit I really don't know I guess we'll watch out for it {DJ Paul} [in background: Project Pat: P-R-O-P-H-E-T Posse] [in background:
me put one in my head (Chorus) Before Jimmy Ivene the kill was ??? these bitch niggaz tried to take my life for 5 G's I was in the projects 2 o'clock
'ma die with a empty clip, 'cause I'm a ghetto boy i just rap a lot like J-Prince (the boss of rap a lot) [Chorus] [Verse 2] In '99 i studied +
see you with the bats, hi calibers and hawks- what [Hook] [Verse 2] Ayo you hatin' on Infa.Red get on line I got more fans than the project building
hood painted on them bricks and I'ma die with a empty clip, 'cause I'm a ghetto boy i just rap a lot like J-Prince [Chorus] [Verse 2:] In '99 i studied
nigga, real life is on the street beotch Chorus 2X [C-Murder] It's been a long motherfuckin time since a nigga showed me love C-Murder, C-P-3-killer Projects
C P the wicked clowns and Project Born Serial Slaughtering motherfuckers in the graveyard Tick to the motherfuckin tock Nigga the click from Project
we rock shows Explode from out the projects, Glenwood to Drysneck Hold your drink up, and make a toast to how the gods get [Chorus x2]
I see you with the bats, hi calibers and hawks- what [Hook] [Verse 2] Ayo you hatin' on Infa.Red get on line I got more fans than the project building
bodies in the game Is something I can't avoid Shit get tricky like Zigfried and Roy I seek and destroy [Chorus] [Verse 2: LL Cool J] Uhh, turn me up