Lyrics Tower Block - Project
I
come
from
council
blocks
where
murder
rates
are
tolling
quickly
Feds
are
crawling
lately,
paro
when
the
blicky
with
me
Man
could
rob
you
for
your
jewels
I
gotta
check
em
swiftly
Ain't
got
time
to
pull
my
phone
and
try
and
call
for
Sixty
Bro
I
only
got
a
minute
til
it's
on
tops
This
ain't
even
op
block,
but
I
can
feel
the
sweat
drop
Piss
infested
trap
house,
the
catties
love
a
crack
rock
In
and
out
cells
I
got
a
fetish
for
these
hand
cuffs
None
of
mine
been
banged
on
how
you
gunna
act
up
Slapped
up,
man
can
back
chat
but
won't
back
sum
Act
dumb,
beg
a
man
to
try
me
watch
the
outcome
Been
dipped
and
felt
numb
I
watched
all
my
blood
run
Running
or
holding
my
position,
only
one
of
me
But
fuck
it
my
composure
fully
driven
Buzzing
through
my
system
my
adrenaline
rise
Ain't
no
killer
in
you
I
can
see
the
look
in
your
eyes
Ain't
no
killer
in
me
but
I'd
kill
a
man
for
my
life
It's
not
for
me
to
decide
it's
where
you
do
or
you
die
You
know
I
pray
for
man
but
tell
me
is
it
God
on
your
side
Got
a
devil
on
my
shoulder
but
he
knows
to
provide
Everybody
wanna
rap
inside
my
post
code
two
guns
Saying
fuck
man
they
can
hold
smoke
PJ,
I
got
these
weak
rappers
in
a
choke
hold
Only
man
to
match
mine
is
obviously
bro
bro
Mandem
better
act
right,
Ballied
in
the
Volvo
Clothes
soaked
you
can
get
viewed
like
a
promo
One
on
ones,
you
can
get
jumped
that's
a
pogo
Real
one,
mandem
act
real
for
there
socials
Fuck
the
fame
and
all
the
glamor
and
glitz
Give
you
pain
in
every
lyric
really
rap
what
I
live
Got
a
spliff
lemme
wrap
that,
shawty
got
a
mad
back
Sucker
for
a
cutie
now
I'm
buying
her
drinks
Look,
putting
money
over
bitches
got
me
motivated
I
can't
never
trust
a
girl
with
too
much
information
She
goin
love
you
for
a
minute
that's
conditional
Now
you
in
a
cell
and
she's
defining
you
a
criminal
Pitiful,
bitches
only
there
to
get
their
Pussy
full
Me
I
go
and
get
it
so
my
boo
should
go
and
get
it
too
Check
on
you,
how
you
doing
shit
that
make
me
question
you
I'm
from
different
set,
different
cloth,
different
place,
different
flow,
Gifted
though
and
man
can't
ever
call
me
fake
I'm
from
different
set,
different
cloth,
different
place,
different
flow
Gifted
though
and
man
can't
ever
call
me
fake
Got
these
rap
brothers
shaking,
when
I
step
on
the
mic
G
do
it
for
the
culture
while
you
do
it
for
likes
It
was
Tower
Block
days
splitting
3.5
Deep
times,
but
it's
3rd
side
where
I
reside
Go
and
bang
for
mine
tell
me
would
you
bang
for
yours
Me
I
kept
in
cool
with
brothers,
comfy
when
I'm
slanging
draws
From
the
other
side,
man
ain't
got
a
side
to
war
Come
up
I
was
living
poor,
show
you
how
that
money
talks
Go
and
ride
grind
for
mine,
started
off
with
petty
crime
Now
I'm
earning
more
than
couple
teachers
that
would
criticize
Out
of
hostels,
ain't
no
family
doing
beddy
bye's
Brothers
made
a
family
for
me,
brother
I
would
do
it
twice
Roll
a
smoke
for
my
brothers
Back
when
we
was
moving
bummy
all
we
had
was
each
other
Pj
didn't
have
a
bed
to
sleep
at
his
mothers
Held
it
down
for
me
brother,
show
the
couch
to
me
brother,
look
Roll
a
smoke
for
my
brothers
Back
when
we
was
moving
bummy
all
we
had
was
each
other
Pj
didn't
have
a
bed
to
sleep
at
his
mothers
Held
it
down
for
me
brother,
show
the
couch
to
me
brother,
look
Attention! Feel free to leave feedback.