This is the operator with a collect call from "Emory Jones" To accept the charges, press one now Uhh, woo! Emory whattup? Told you I ain't too good with writin letters and all *******t I don't even write rhymes But what I will do I'ma send you this opus scribed through the airwaves Vibe with me
Some places we can go, some places we can go
Do you wanna riiiiiiide... with me You know why they call The Projects a project, because it's a project! An experiment, where in it, only it's objects And the object for us to explore our prospects And sidestep cops on the way to the top - yes! As kids we would daydream, sittin on our steps Pointin at cars like yeah that's our *** Hustlers, prophets, made our eyes stretch Swanson got the spot, *******t we started our trek Some of us made it, most of us digressed In the name of those who ain't made it my progress Show success please live through me See I'm the eyes for Emory, keep him alive (This is a collect call) So everytime I press five All he wanna hear is his boy talk fly Up in the fed, and still holdin his head So when he hits the streets he gon' eat through this bread Now let's ride International Hov', I told you so Forty 40's out in Tokyo Singapore, all this from singin songs Comin up though we thought slingin raw Was the end all be all of bein rich didn't we Little did I know my mo' potent delivery Would deliver me, kingpin of the inkpen Monster of the double entendre, Coke is still my sponsor Heh, the Cola, yeah Hova still gettin it in with soda Diet, no sir, I ain't lose no weight Started from the crates now I'm sittin on a whole case Since they got you sittin on that old case Our dreams is on hold like Tivo So I can't wait 'til you get your date I got some temp plates outside of the gate We gon' ride Now me and my lil' mama, Kita and Tata Juan and Dez out in San Tropez Jay round in Gabana, sneakin m*******a You know that Mary J. give you +No More Drama+ Lost a couple friends this whole *******t got weird But when you get home you know your spot's reserved, ya heard? I put my *****z on, my *****z put they *****z on Now we all somewhere fun, chillin in the sun I ain't forget you cousin, hehe Yeah ***** y'all can wear sneakers on the beach if you want to Y'all *****z come and c'mon, playin money marathon My young'n is LeBron, you know what that makes me baby Big Homey! Hehe, Emory what's up? Wan' ride with us? You're more than welcome We ain't on no bull*******t, uhh Put your feet up Big Tye I see you boy Guru, I don't usually do this but Roll me up son man Let me get mellow on this *******t right here Uh-huh, yeah Uh-huh, white paper though ***** Can't even ***** with those blunts White paper baby, old school ***** gimme a joint Smooth it out, Young H.O. Henry Jones Word to my momma we livin!
[00:00.11]This is the operator with a collect call from "Emory Jones" [00:03.79]To accept the charges, press one now [00:10.46]Uhh, woo! [00:16.03]Emory whattup? [00:18.01]Told you I ain't too good with writin letters and all [00:21.26]*******t I don't even write rhymes [00:24.59]But what I will do [00:26.37]I'ma send you this opus scribed through the airwaves [00:30.36]Vibe with me [03:19.26][01:57.53][00:31.91] [03:33.83][03:23.26][02:10.11][01:59.66][00:46.62][00:36.32]Some places we can go, some places we can go [03:28.37][02:05.06][00:42.39] [03:48.78][03:40.40][02:25.33][02:15.49][01:01.86][00:51.58]Do you wanna riiiiiiide... with me [01:13.94]You know why they call The Projects a project, because it's a project! [01:15.44]An experiment, where in it, only it's objects [01:18.28]And the object for us to explore our prospects [01:20.99]And sidestep cops on the way to the top - yes! [01:23.42]As kids we would daydream, sittin on our steps [01:26.35]Pointin at cars like yeah that's our *** [01:28.81]Hustlers, prophets, made our eyes stretch [01:31.37]Swanson got the spot, *******t we started our trek [01:34.03]Some of us made it, most of us digressed [01:36.50]In the name of those who ain't made it my progress [01:39.07]Show success please live through me [01:41.59]See I'm the eyes for Emory, keep him alive [01:44.30](This is a collect call) So everytime I press five [01:46.82]All he wanna hear is his boy talk fly [01:49.51]Up in the fed, and still holdin his head [01:52.03]So when he hits the streets he gon' eat through this bread [01:54.90]Now let's ride [02:37.37]International Hov', I told you so [02:39.86]Forty 40's out in Tokyo [02:41.22]Singapore, all this from singin songs [02:44.47]Comin up though we thought slingin raw [02:47.77]Was the end all be all of bein rich didn't we [02:49.84]Little did I know my mo' potent delivery [02:52.69]Would deliver me, kingpin of the inkpen [02:54.86]Monster of the double entendre, Coke is still my sponsor [02:58.40]Heh, the Cola, yeah [03:00.15]Hova still gettin it in with soda [03:03.38]Diet, no sir, I ain't lose no weight [03:05.64]Started from the crates now I'm sittin on a whole case [03:08.06]Since they got you sittin on that old case [03:10.83]Our dreams is on hold like Tivo [03:14.19]So I can't wait 'til you get your date [03:15.54]I got some temp plates outside of the gate [03:17.91]We gon' ride [03:59.69]Now me and my lil' mama, Kita and Tata [04:02.75]Juan and Dez out in San Tropez [04:05.35]Jay round in Gabana, sneakin m*******a [04:07.93]You know that Mary J. give you +No More Drama+ [04:10.56]Lost a couple friends this whole *******t got weird [04:12.81]But when you get home you know your spot's reserved, ya heard? [04:15.82]I put my *****z on, my *****z put they *****z on [04:18.46]Now we all somewhere fun, chillin in the sun [04:21.02]I ain't forget you cousin, hehe [04:24.57]Yeah ***** y'all can wear sneakers on the beach if you want to [04:26.52]Y'all *****z come and c'mon, playin money marathon [04:30.18]My young'n is LeBron, you know what that makes me baby [04:35.47]Big Homey! Hehe, Emory what's up? [04:44.06]Wan' ride with us? You're more than welcome [04:47.79]We ain't on no bull*******t, uhh [04:52.58]Put your feet up [04:55.55]Big Tye I see you boy [04:57.75]Guru, I don't usually do this but [05:00.54]Roll me up son man [05:02.90]Let me get mellow on this *******t right here [05:08.55]Uh-huh, yeah [05:09.30]Uh-huh, white paper though ***** [05:14.01]Can't even ***** with those blunts [05:16.14]White paper baby, old school ***** gimme a joint [05:19.40]Smooth it out, Young H.O. [05:21.90]Henry Jones [05:24.94]Word to my momma we livin!
