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project dawgs - project dawgs lyrics

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[chorus]

it’s a dirty game, y’all
how many n**gas gon’ ball?
how many gon’ fall?

how many out there gon’ be hoes?
how many gon’ have they name on the project walls?

rest in love to david baker, that’s my project dawg

it’s a dirty game, y’all
how many n**gas gon’ ball?
how many gon’ fall?

how many out there gon’ be hoes?
how many gon’ have they name on the project walls?

rest in love to shorty red, that’s my project dawg

[verse 1]

how can i explain myself, i can’t blame myself for the hard times

left the hood from the hard grind, and end up writing these hard rhymes
shorty red, you my dawg though, how you еnd up taking a fall for?

i can’t believe you was a hoе though, n**ga always trynna ball though

imma write this rhyme about ya, kinda hard to move on without ya

everybody tried to doubt ya, running their mouth all about ya

on the real, mac [???] like i drink a gin with weed

we was all about our cheese, and as soon as you n**gas trynna get keyed

but you walked and rolled up on me, n**gas talking like they know me

wish you were here to see knock and about to blow, can’t n0body owe me

ril, rest in love, pour some brew and smoke some bud

to ya thugs, went from scrubs to straight ballin’, now i’m all in

now wasn’t ready for that callin’ about my beating n**gas falling

shorty red, david baker, i wonder why they had to take ya

at the point of havin’ it all, much love to my project dawgs
making sure that yall don’t fall, by putting yo name up on that wall

[chorus]

it’s a dirty game, y’all
how many n**gas gon’ ball?
how many gon’ fall?

how many out there gon’ be hoes?
how many gon’ have they name on the project walls?

rest in love to 50 cent, that’s my project dawg

it’s a dirty game, y’all
how many n**gas gon’ ball?
how many gon’ fall?

how many out there gon’ be hoes?
how many gon’ have they name on the project walls?

rest in love to [?], that’s my project dawg

[verse 2]

my dawg is dead now, let me take some hen to my head now
your so [?] now, i’m seeing everything red now, i’m so slept out

when my dawg went up to that debt house and stressed out, i felt it when he let his last breath out

no one left now to help me up the steps of wealth now, now my [?] and love is where he rest now

now i lied to you, walked up to your body and i cried to you

said i quit this game, we be slanging no more cane

but as soon as the first day came, we was doing the same thing

we was stuck with it, me and my project dawg we grew up with it, f*ck with it

as soon they showed us how to bubble with his troubles in it

you got those haters and undercovers and them struggle with it

might leave you looking for love or resting with it, i represent it with my project dawgs

to try and help me win it, and we gon’ win it

it’s gon be grinding take our time in it, shine in it but my project dawgs keep on dyin’

[chorus]

it’s a dirty game, y’all
how many n**gas gon’ ball?
how many gon’ fall?

how many out there gon’ be hoes?
how many gon’ have they name on the project walls?

rest in love to fee fee, that’s my project dawg

it’s a dirty game, y’all
how many n**gas gon’ ball?
how many gon’ fall?

how many out there gon’ be hoes?
how many gon’ have they name on the project walls?

rest in love to mike howard, that’s my project dawg

[verse 3]

project dawgs, them same n**gas that i came up with, got on the [?] with

drank out the same cup with, memories i’m stuck with the homies who done got dusted

it’s enough sh*t to make a n**ga say f*ck it, hit the block at 14 to get my hustle in

hoping these n**gas don’t make me get my bustin’ in

cuz i’m trusting men as far as i can see them, outta line i’m dealing with your [?]

cuz i ain’t dyin’, i ain’t trynna have my momma cryin’, mike howard, you know them n**gas was outta line

but that’s on the gate, i’m going to ride, that’s on them trays when he touch down

big homie, he gon die, i can’t forget you overalls got that mental picture

f*ck with you, and all them broads was so quick to diss you

cuz you my n**ga, do or die, just gon have to deal with you

and when i blow and get richer, they just gon have to deal with ya

[chorus]

it’s a dirty game, y’all
how many n**gas gon’ ball?
how many gon’ fall?

how many out there gon’ be hoes?
how many gon’ have they name on the project walls?

rest in love to mike mike, that’s my project dawg

[verse 4]

mike mike, t*a, lil mopp, can’t forget ya

sitting houses, chillin’ reminiscin’ on ya picture, this life is so rough

it’ll have you stressed out, then stranded

my folks, my eights, and all of my dawgs they demanded to get the cheese

that cash, that grass, i mean the [?]

better watch out for them haters, them haters that turn to k!ller

your front, your back, side to side, you better watch it

o to the [?] to the g, what what, that dawg og wallace

this game is corruption, but ain’t nothing but them busters

all of my thoughts, they knew but when im see ya imma rush ya

and greet em with many slugs, cuz mane i’m missing my dawgs

mike howard, t*a, mike mike and c*ball (c*ball…)
ca

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