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Project Window
(专辑: Nastradamus - 1999)
Black hoods, cops and projects, sewers flooded with foul blockage The
gutter's wild and every child watches Chains in top locks get ripped off hinges Doors kicked off, drunks stag off Smirnoff, wipe your beard off Crippled dope fiends in wheelchairs stare, vision blurry 'Cause buried deep in they mind are hidden stories Bet he's a
mirror image of that 70s era He's finished for the
rest of his life, 'til he fades out The
liquor store workers miss him but then it plays out So many ways out the
hood, but no signs say out Mental slave house where gats go off, I
show off Niggas up north, prisonology talk, 'til they time cut off You should chill if you short, prepare deep thought To hit the
street again, get it on, get this paper and breathe again Plan to leave something behind So your name'll live on, no matter what the
game lives on Looking out of my project window (looking out) Oh, I
feel uninspired Looking out, looking out of my project window (Oh, I'm looking out) Oh, it makes me feel, so tired Yo, if this piano's the
cake, then my words are the
candles Light it up, make a
wish, and them angels will grant you Impatient once tried, but in those angels and bamboo They lit it up, hit it up, now they dismantled Think the
whole world is crazy, got a
nine, watch where you walk Two dollar fine, sign of the
times here in New York Hire Satan, United Nations quietly taken, toll on your soul Take it or leave it, just my evaluation Stack loot and guns, teach the
girls karate, school your sons not to hate But to stay awake, 'cause the
scars a
razor make is nothing in comparison To the
gas left on this whole mass, if we don't get it controlled fast Might as well be, laughing with Malcolm X's assassin as we die slow Perishing, brain dead from a
Ericsson Words are the
medicine, two teaspoons for goons A
cup of it for those thugging it, y'all sing the
tune, uh Looking out of my project window (looking out) Oh, I
feel uninspired Looking out, looking out of my project window (Oh, I'm looking out) Oh, it makes me feel, so tired Another day, another dollar, my mother will holla She said, "go and see the
world for myself, and my brother should follow Pops was smooth, from his top to his shoes Sang the
blues, guitar strings he played smoking his Kool Duke Ellington hat, picture this yo, seventies cat He wrote his music in the
back of the
crib, I
did my homework At night the
windows were speakers, pumping life out A
fight, people screaming 'cause somebody pulled a
knife out So I
look at this room, I'm hooked to this tune Every night the
same melody, hell sounded so heavenly But jail was ahead of me, speeding like amphetamine Reading's what I
should've done, 'cause my imagination would run I
was impatient to get out and become part of the
noise out there I
used to stare, five stories down, basketball courts, shot up playgrounds And I
witnessed the
murders and police shake-downs Yo, the
hustla's and hoes, drugs and fo'-fo's This was the
life of every kid, looking out project windows Oh, outta my window Looking out of my project window (looking out) Oh, I
feel uninspired Looking out, looking out of my project window (Oh, I'm looking out) Oh, it makes me feel, so tired Looking out of my project window (looking out) Oh, I
feel uninspired Looking out, looking out of my project window (Oh, I'm looking out) Oh, it makes me feel, so tired Staring out of, out my window Oh I, feel so tired Oh yeah, outta my window Oh, looking out, looking out of Looking out my window, oh yeah Makes me, feel so tired Looking out of my project window Oh, it makes me feel, so tired
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