In The PJ's

Livin' in the world of ghetto life Shot with the gun, get you cut with the knife That's the story yo, the way the peeps like to move No fakin' the funk, it's all about how to show and prove Some get to make it through life livin' legal The others gotta try to survive, doin' the evil That men do, peace to every hood that I been through I even got love for my homies in South Central But to the East my brother, 'cause that's where I stay at Runnin' through the streets like a stray cat Like that Good Times show it makes me go Hmmm, mmm, mm Up in the projects, it gets no iller With true guerillas, and stone cold killers It seems that every night, you get to hear the fireworks As much as I hate, to see my people die or hurt It's just a street mentality, a reality Neighborhood warfare, that brings home casualties And just because I moved out the residence It don't mean that I can't represent So to my peeps in the PJ's, throw your hands in the air (For all of y'all) Let me know you're out there To my peeps in the PJ's, throw your hands in the air (For all of y'all) Let me know you're out there And to my peeps in the PJ's, throw your hands in the air (For all of y'all) And let me know you're out there Ah to my peeps in the PJ's, throw your hands in the air (For all of y'all) And let me know you're out there I'm runnin' mob deep around the way It's me and the crew, we're tryin' to map out the day Yo what's the haps on how we gettin' snaps? Are we gonna shoot some cee-lo, or play a game of craps? Matter fact, Shane, ring the intercom And see if you can get ten dollars from my moms Tell her to throw it out the window if she got it to spare 'Cause the elevator's broke, and I ain't checkin' for the stairs And do me a solid, run to the store shorty And pick me up some Olde E, but not a 40 Just a two-two of brew will do, so I can knock it out fast To make the coldness last And while you at man see where'd your friend go (word) He shoulda been back a hour ago with the indo (yeah) And meet us in the back park to get sparked So I can be toasted by time it gets dark Ayo Jay, I see that bulge in the back of your jeans Hope that's the God you Now, know what I mean? 'Cause if somebody brings the noise, I'ma make it a silent movie So take the safety off the toolie 'Cause I don't want no beef, nah baby The only thing I want to do is parlay Peace and harmony is what I relate to But damn man, drama's just in the nature So to my peeps in the PJ's, throw your hands in the air (For all of y'all) Let me know you're out there To my peeps in the PJ's, throw your hands in the air (For all of y'all) Let me know you're out there And to my peeps in the PJ's, throw your hands in the air (For all of y'all) And let me know you're out there Ah to my peeps in the PJ's, throw your hands in the air (For all of y'all) And let me know you're out there I send this out to the homies in the hood That stood by my side, to help a brother do good Just like SWV you was Right Here Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah we in there From all thugs that flex with all the muscle Down to the brothers, that got a swift hustle Like good golly Miss Three Card Molly, a neat trick Where people get beat quick Want to see a sweet vic? Jackety Jack, blackety black You get nuttin' back, and that's a fact The sweetest game I ever seen All you gotta do is find the red queen Just point to it, can anybody point to it? I play by the point of the finger, the tone of the voice "The one in the middle. The one in the middle" That's black, you get no money back --- In the PJ's - Big Daddy Kane and Big Scoob