Coo Coo Cal - My Projects Lyrics
In my project (5x)[Verse 1]Dog my project is sweet 'nBut if you ain't from where I'm from, like some dog,don't come or you gettin beatinYeah we cheatin dog that's automaticWe greedy, plus we try'n be the needy dawg wit all the CadilacsSteal from the rich and give to the poorWe sell a few drugs bust a few slugs and pimp a few hoesDon't let us find a bit a higgidyDog we turn them stiggidiesWith shorties off in riggidiesSo if you ain't from here or wit my guysDon't even roll through playa cuz all the traffic gettin minimizedCries for help cuz you got carjackedNiggaz 'll roll for a minute then pass it to the hypes to sell the car backAnd once she get it, it be stripped downThugs, they got your system and your dubs and want your grip nowYa'll betta give a hood respectCuz it pay to play for a day up in my projects[Chorus]In my projectsMy projects thickIn my projects everybodyIn my projectsMy projects thickDon't come to my projects if you ain't wit dis cliqueIn my projectsMy projects thickIn my projects everybodyIn my projectsMy projects thickDon't come to my projects if you ain't wit meIn my projects[Verse 2]Now let me tell you bout them kingpinsDrop Y2K Benz on dem rims, bringin 16 inThey dishin it out, they keepin the circulationThey dodgin the Fedz, and suckas who's playa hatinThey got the ho - stacked upAnd now the po's walkin on the showroom floor buyin 'Lac TrucksThey stuck in the ghetto by choiceBut if they go, it's jacuzzis and condos, where's the Rolls RoyceNow voice your opinionYou heard about them war on drugs, now won't you tell me who think winninSpendin money by the pounds on dubs,on the 'Burbans with the subs,and they twerkin bumpin Coo Coo CalAnd the hood love hoodratsOn the bus-stop shakin it like it's hot with some good catYa'll betta give the hood respectCuz it pay to play for a day up in my projects[Chorus]In my projectsMy projects thickIn my projects everybodyIn my projectsMy projects thickDon't come to my projects if you ain't wit dis cliqueIn my projectsMy projects thickIn my projects everybodyIn my projectsMy projects thickDon't come to my projects if you ain't wit meIn my projects[Verse 3]Dawg, go on and some it up between the grind with diamondsCrimes and rhymes, ya'll we comin upFrom sundown to sun-up, haThe block watch, peekin out the attic in case you run upWith diamonds and firms, He's and hersShoppin sprees with ease to fill up a 2000 Suburb, haDawg my projects got taste,all that rent ain't nuthin but two-fiftyWe sportin five thousand dollar drapesMakin it happen, wit snappin to avoid that - anchorHook me up with plenty tracks to keep a playa rappinSo put my city on the mapHook me up wit million dollar vocal cords,I can afford a million on a trackYou do the addin and subtractinWastin time just to figure out, without a doubt, that we stackinYa'll betta give the hood respectCuz it pay to play for a day up in my projects[Chorus]In my projectsMy projects thickIn my projects everybodyIn my projectsMy projects thickDon't come to my projects if you ain't wit meIn my projectsMy projects thickIn my projects everybodyIn my projectsMy projects thickDon't come to my projects if you ain't wit meIn my projects (5x
