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The PROJECT (Lyric) by Sigh'ense...
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*

Up the ladder: "Threenager"
Down the ladder: The sky ending up

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Arithmetic Mean: 6.5
Weighted score: 5.071139
Overall Rank: 6616
Posted: January 17, 2009 9:00 PM PST; Last modified: January 17, 2009 9:02 PM PST
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[9] Dovina @ 75.82.253.189 | 21-Jan-09/3:59 PM | Reply
Down where I don't live, but can feel it, nicely done
[4] nentwined @ 75.83.196.201 | 5-Mar-09/10:24 PM | Reply
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