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dallas choice - projectz lyrics

verse 1:
struggles come our way in the trenches, gotta lift ourselves above the dirt. rippin’ through the tides and move ahead while down and hurt. tear away our shirts and clothes and leave us here to struggle in the streets. ahead we stay keep on movin’ on our feet. projects. it’s the projects. try and rob us. what you gonna take? fight us backed up in a corner? nothing left to lose; it’s time to start an order. cross our line cross our border & see what happens. backed up in the street strappin’ lock n load it’s time to pay us what you owe. and make our money on the low it’s time to pay respect. look inside your soul and see what you have left. we will never let us down

chorus:
men down. new that this could happen to ourselves; still we’re never through. we will never let ourselves quit. through the blood and spit, still we hold ourselves together by our grips. have to live our lives even with a loss at our fingertips. ship away the dead to their grave. thoughts to misbehave, remember what our ancestors paved. we will never cave

verse 2a:
trouble here we come, here we are. we will never quit, we are never done. we will never slip, let our lips and our tongues speak. try and shut us up and we will raise the gun to your cheek. leak blood like we have; remember who we are. some have never had a dad, only brothers there to teach. i feel for every one and each. but who am i to preach, what i know is that i have the right. as a king is to a (k)night, fight to bring the light. i’m with our people, here i stand like a brother as an equal

verse 2b:
together as a unit ya guitar ya had to tune it hours in a day to train my ear hours to get here to be in place to lead the pack guitar ya had a jack bout to raise it to the max it’s how you walk your act and talk it on the track. the street has my back, i learned my place up by the strap

verse 3a:
threw me to the dirt this ain’t a joke. i was walkin’ on my path crossed a tight rope. was walking for the train i said no. still inside my head i had hope

verse 3b:
talk the big talk. talk the big walk. now where you at? now where you at?
talk the big talk. talk the big walk. now where you at? now where you at?

verse 3c:
sl!ck sl!ck sl!ck sa sl!ck sl!ck sa sick sick sick sick sick so sick sick so trick trick trick trick trick tra trick trick tra slip slip slip slip slip sa slip slip sa slip my

outro:
ran with the pack. in the bag packed. in the bag strapped. on my game, rap. in your head, tapped. sleep on it, nap. back on it, map. gang. money. rack. money money

- dallas choice lyrics

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