Lyrics:
of, my nigga you stay up
Locked down now the town gettin' my pay up
It's Project Pat, the haters scream, "Oh no"
Hypnotize stackin' money by the boat
lurking want the patek
Fuck it I'm lurking aim at your chest
(Project Pat don't give a fuck)
(Project Pat don't give a fuck)
(Project Pat don't give a fuck)
up
And now the po' walkin' on the showroom floor buyin' 'Lac trucks
They stuck in the ghetto by choice
But if they go, it's Jacuzzis and condos,
up
And now the po' walkin' on the showroom floor buyin' 'Lac trucks
They stuck in the ghetto by choice
But if they go, it's Jacuzzis and condos,
[Project Pat] (talkin)
Hello, hello, hello?
[Boogelou] (talkin)
Pat, what's up man, what's up?
[Project Pat] (talkin)
Boogelou, what's up man?
Man
Life in the projects
Where it's hard to get by
But you got it 'cause your spot's gettin' hotter
Life in the projects
Where grass is cheese and cheese is
girl we label as the project ho
Project ho, project ho, project ho
Project ho, project ho, project ho
If you looked half decent and you kicked it
off your shoulders
(Project Pat)
Mister murderer robbers
Niggas with some charges
You fake mothafuckas
We gonna finish what you started
Yo heart is
stores and dope spots
You might find it, it's goin' down
2006 is gonna be a fool (2006)
We got the brand new album by Project Pat (yeah)
A brand new
Zone 6 (yeah)
Mountain Park, yeah, the red brick and the blue brick
From Sun Valley (huh?) to Leila Valley
Was selling bags by the pound like it's
[spoken by Juicy J]
Yes sir, once again it's on
Juicy J featuring Project Pat
Chronicles of the Juiceman
North, North Part 2
Raise your thumbs up, my
the projects, bang, bang, pow, pow
Is how it sounds
[Chorus]
Life in the projects
Where it's hard to get by
But you got it 'cause your spot's gettin'
please whateva)
bwok bwok, chicken chicken
bwok bwok, chicken heads
(x4)
(Project Pat)
bald-head skally-wag
ain't got no hair in back
gelled up
project pat
She popping pussy selling lashes and 50 sacks
Always in my face
Talking this and that
I sent the text to the check to the guap that bitch ain't
(Chorus)
I don't want to go to county jail no more more more
Its a big fat policeman at my door door door
He'll snatch you by yo collar make you pay
To keep food in my tummy
Tha ghetty ghetty green
On them 20's ridin' clean
Cause paper chasin'
Just I'm like a fiend
It's yo boy Project Pat
Never
parts
Weed n dabs only I'm done with the narcs
Rather have 5 projects then 1 nice car
Only problem is where do I park
Garage is mess and it's filled up
ride straight off the project step
Grew up on the project step
Grew up on the project step
Don't need a shooter, I do it myself
Don't need a shooter, I
in the chin
Tatts on her skin look like symbols for the aye
We got Brittany by the bundles like she hanging with Chanel
Ass fat she ass back get it
the chin
Tatts on her skin look like symbols for the aye
We got Brittany by the bundles like she hanging with Chanel
Ass fat she play ass back get it through
I'm gutta just like Project Pat
Just like Project Pat
Got up in my bag and out my feelings now my pockets fat
I'm tryna touch these M's and all my
To keep food in my tummy
Tha ghetty ghetty green
On them 20's ridin' clean
Cause paper chasin'
Just I'm like a fiend
It's yo boy Project Pat
Never
in it represent it
Ya'll boys, ya'll boys ain't ready for us
Project Pat, Noreaga, D.J. Paul, Juicy "J"
Hypnotize Minds in here, like this
draws, and clothes
(Project pat) ahh, you got me so mess up now
(La Chat) Nigga, you already mess up
(Project pat) let me tell you something man
Look all
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