Dolomite

[Intro: U-God]

Yeah, yeah

Right now we in the place to be

Yeah, time to have some fun in this bitch

[Chorus: Cappadonna]

Ayo, deep in the projects where y'all can't come

Juvenile life get treated just like scum

Rap artists, they emerged on the surface

Thus they be gifted with the architect tongue

[Verse 1: Cappadonna]

Disco ties is the four [?]

Punch and Quincy where the [?]

[?] coke ass life

We don't play with those niggas that's foul and trife

We be on the biddy, side burns and chilies

After the town you know we meet at the telly

If they telly don't work, then we take it to the roof

This is way, way back when we was wearing the troops

Eyes cosmicized, Colosseum [?]

Gucci all on it, them Mickey Mouse wars

[Chorus: Cappadonna]

Deep in the projects where y'all can't come

Juvenile life get treated just like scum

Rap artists, they emerged on the surface

Thus they be gifted with the architect tongue

Deep in the projects where y'all can't come

Juvenile life get treated just like scum

Rap artists, they emerged on the surface

Thus they be gifted with the architect tongue

[Post-Chorus: Cappadonna & U-God]

So what you gonna tell me?

Can't tell me, jack

We been doing this shit (We gon' take 'em back) way before crack

[Verse 2: U-God]

Hit, hit new release, guaranteed to hit the streets

Rhyme, rhyme all the time, never ever drop a dime

Stop, stop doin' crime, still rockin' in my prime

The way that I throw the shine, up your back, down your spine

Bad, bad, super bad, always first, never last

Swift, swift, swifter blast, hit 'em with the iron bat

Throw 'em in a body cast, sweat burnin' in the gas

Set fire to your ass, smokin' a spliff of grass

Ball playin' girl lane, on the mic I'm rhyme sprayin'

M.C. rock viciously, satisfaction guaranteed

Or you get your money back, leave your girl, that's a wrap

Hit spike like a bat, heel toe, now I tap

Second round, second left, in your town, check and trap

Cock the beretta back, where my money at?

Smack off your funny hat, always got the street the job

Lay up in the honey hive, eggs on the sunny side

[Chorus: Cappadonna]

Deep in the projects where y'all can't come

Juvenile life get treated just like scum

Rap artists, they emerged on the surface

Thus they be gifted with the architect tongue

Deep in the projects where y'all can't come

Juvenile life get treated just like scum

Rap artists, they emerged on the surface

Thus they be gifted with the architect tongue

[Post-Chorus: Cappadonna & Masta Killa]

So what you gonna tell me?

Can't tell me, jack

We been doing this shit (Yeah) way before crack

[Verse 3: Masta Killa & Cappadonna]

Clap your hands everybody (Turn it up, turn in up)

And everybody, clap your hands (Yeah, yo Meth)

All the ladies, clap your hands (Some-somebody)

All the strong men, take a stand (Somebody say ooh)

One two, one two three

Speakers so large cops coming to jam

Tell everybody to leave, but we don't need him

We keep on jamming 'till we hear that shot

That be making the crowds run from off the block

All my homies still fresh, dope forever

Louis Vuitton shit, silks and mad leathers

Scotty Wotty on the mic [?] CPD

Big D in the house with peewee D [?]

[Chorus: Cappadonna]

So what you gonna tell me?

Can't tell me, jack

We been doing this shit way before crack

Deep in the projects where y'all can't come

[Verse 4: Masta Killa]

Clap your hands everybody

And everybody, clap your hands

All the ladies, clap your hands

All the strong men, take a stand

One two, one two three

Look, I'm the magnificent G-O-D

Put your hands in the air like this and follow me

I skip with the Ali's, chef from Long Beach [?]

To all the ladies in the V.I.P., the henny free

She butterfly, fly lyrics sting like a killer bee

Right hand lean, when I grab the mic proceed to rock the party

Peace to Naughty By Nature

Love the danger, of course I got a wife