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The PROJECT

Member since 2002 · Posted 17 Jan 2009 · Edited 17 Jan 2009 · 2 comments

Bricked walls. Barbed wire. Clips ricoched from rod iron... Con artist and hard bargains Burn hot as bon fire! 'IN THE PROJECT' Where homicides @, Prevelant in every direction Niggaz reside @. Where killaz pick a side And life & death collide; Crime is glorified By brothers deprived of finance; Where you'd find dubs, dimes and 5 sacks Prized 'Lacs, within jive cats recline trapped- 'IN THE PROJECT' Where black is blind @..So shouldn't be surprised to find your shine snatched. Devine acts all but subside @ Where niggaz do or die so lifes on the line Macs, snubs, and 9's clap... Minds collapse as demise hides behind masks; And eyes lie... Cuz cries die beside gasps*

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[9] Dovina 21-Jan-09/3:59 PM Reply
Down where I don't live, but can feel it, nicely done
[4] nentwined 5-Mar-09/10:24 PM Reply
no.