Name: Stuck In The Projects - Demo
Channel: Demo
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Song Info

Genre

Hip-Hop • Hardcore Rap

Charts

Peak #299

Peak in subgenre #46

Author

Demo

Uploaded

May 25, 2003

Track Files

MP3

MP3 3.5 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00

Lyrics

Chorus:X2 
Its tha projects/Projects/ 
That got me stuck/ 
Can n e body save me/ 
And help me get up/ 

Its tha projects/Projects/ 
That got me stuck/ 
Can n e body save me/ 
From this life that’s Fuck up/ 

Another day in up tha projects/ 
so tell me wats nexts/ 
thugs deals drugs/ 
girls...wait on corner for paid sex/ 
I'm Mesmerizin to myself/ 
Sayin wat tha heck/ 
wakin up lookin at tha mirror 
and see wat it reflects/ 
this world so evil/ filled wit darkness from people/ 
u cant neglect/ 
girls need attention/ 
while a gangsta need respects/ 
So homie/ 
Life as a gangsta would get ya wreck/ 
Check ya specs/ 
U don’t know how many rivals/ 
Is after u or wat they plan to do/ 
Wit tha tech/ 
Maybe they wanted tha knife up in your neck/ 
So Wats Nexts 
Tha projects is drivin me to isanity/ 
They after u and your family/ 
and then the life of your ur lover/ 
they already closed tha casket on ur brother/ 
Homies..on tha street sheddin each other/ 
Why can’t we just get along and walk wit one another/ 
Instead of putting bodies in tha gutter/ 
From murders/ police as question / 
They got scared so They started to Stutter/ 
So Now im askin myself/ 
Will they ever forfeit/to quit 
Do they think its worth it/ 
Over colored flags/ 
How much blood will b shed/ 
Over the colors of blue and red/ 
How many homicides committed 
How many innocent victims on street 
will end up dead/ 
so Hope ya homies will understand/ 
That holding and shooting a gun/ 
In your hand/ 
Doesn’t make u a man/ 
And give u more confident/ 
So check out tha consequences/ 

Verse 2: 

I know Its kinda Strange/ 
But I still can’t rearrange/ 
To make many life change/ 
Stupid things we do for street fame/ 
A night up in tha jail cell/ 
Lock up in damn chains/ 
Some can hold on strong/ 
But some reallie can’t hang/ 
In tha street gangs/ 
We only bring our family pain/ 
Tear drops like rain/ 
Knowing life would never b tha same/ 
But in ur mind ur thinking at tha time 
That u can be careless/ 
because of u/ 
ur parents felt embarrass/ 
when ur gone at night/ 
out of sight/ 
they stay awake all restless/ 
wit tha open light/ 
hoping u know that life/ 
only has one strike/ 
So quit doing whats wrong/ 
and start doing whats rite 
Before u reach the heaven in tha skies/ 
And that’s when Its to late to realize/ 
Put down tha joints/ 
At tha point 
tha tears will start drippin from ur eyes/ 
From tha life that’s so pityful/ 
Check it out though/ 
U jus never know/ 
When u jus might b shot/ 
And put up in tha hospital/ 
Physical/Conditions Critical/ 
Bullet wounds visible/ 
So think twice/ 
before u put urself in tha casket/ 
At your own Funeral/ 

While the Monks perform tha Rituals/ 

Talking: 
Yo This is tha real shit/ 
This is wats happening/ 
This is Life on tha street/ 
Through my eyes this is wats in my vision everyday/ 
for any of ya that’s in tha gang or trying to bang/ 
This song will tell u where ur headed/ 
And for those stuck in this situation/ 
I Hope Ya’ll homies feel me/ 
U know wat im sayin/