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see your gold shine
Let me see your gold shine
Let me see your gold shine
Let me see your gold shine
Let me see your gold shine

(Project Pat
see your gold shine
Let me see your gold shine
Let me see your gold shine
Let me see your gold shine
Let me see your gold shine

(Project Pat
nigga rocking reptiles
I'm whooping on this beat like a step child
Big ring on and a charm to match
Ya my role model was Project Pat
Life is too
nigga rocking reptiles
I'm whooping on this beat like a step child
Big ring on and a charm to match
Ya my role model was Project Pat
Life is too
fortunes
Importing weapons
Put it on my beltings
Welp in your skeleton
Like a wicked witch
? ? ? ? see them bail

{project pat}
Be the next nigga to fall
You know your way, where you’re headin now?
Me, I want everything
It won’t take me long 

Roger, roger, tell em roger that
It’s the gold teeth,
Yours
My tracks is Better Than Yours
Just Blaze tracks is Better Than Yours
You can have one but we all gonna
Chargeaw
Plain Pat What Up? Big John
yo

Check
I beg your pardon who's the one with the roughness?
Super extra toughness, Grand Pu-ba-la!
See I'm the chosen, I keep the snakes frozen
Check
on me long
You know your way, where you’re headin now?
Me, I want everything, it won’t take me long 

Roger, roger, tell 'em roger that
It’s the gold
through the seasons
Solomon, contend, many more but just when
That Joker act you can save for Jack Nicholson

One two and three, through your rap fatigue
In
like Farah 
And get rinsed down the FAUCET 
because I'm coming at 'em 
So save your devilish tricks for eve if you don't know me from Adam 
My lyrics are
visions in your sleep
The Juice, Project Pat, Lil' Glock & S.O.G
Lord Infamous and Crunchy Black got them gats to your back
Another sweet robbery another
Done did it, come widdit, get yo' head splitted
or get your neck slitted, admit it, you overdid it
Your shit it, just ain't got that LOUD
Gold tooth
to put you to sleep
Why you stink?  Yo these streets don't allow you to blink

You get showered by lead, comin out with your mink
Bow ties and tuxedos,
to blink
You get showered by lead, coming out with your mink
Bow ties and tuxedos, bust Eagles
Dump drugs and acid, then they rush with the Rico
It's
cuts on your CD, compare it to blues

Get this one official stamp, boost the amp
Increase ya camp, by chance you might enhance or learn to dance
I
puffin Havana
Bring ya drugs to Atlanta if you don't fuck with bammer
You only fuck with chron', be poppin Cris Don
You rockin Big John's, your watch is
All of a sudden niggas want to do me in 
Don't make me get disgusted or over your head is 10 
Me and Baby shinin' on 750 C.B.R.'s 
Going to the best
participants squeeze your last giggle then whittle sacrificial finalies
I can tie my new faces alone, save your knee deep offerings
Sorta bring puke coughing
[Intro: Peter Gunz ]

Niggas  sick  shit 



[Lord Tariq:] 

Now whatchu want to do  type of niggas 



[Peter Gunz: ]

They don't know
And I don't give rappers, no kind of leeway 
Chumps be hittin' ejects cause I break necks when I flex 
I be housin' mo niggas than the projects 

You
and fucked
I ain't just rhyming nigga keep up

Better know your worth, stay puffing on bomb herb
Keep my vision clear view while lurking upon earth
Gold souls
a while your style's tasteless and it GOT NO FLAVOR

Projects my eyesights to the heavens like dead or wise sages
Release what I hold save it through my
and fucked
I ain't just rhyming nigga keep up

Better know your worth, stay puffing on bomb herb
Keep my vision clear view while lurking upon earth
Gold souls
the cameras don't get aired here
They can't see you
Wave your title to this tidal wave, we do
And you don't appear to be a peer to me, for real
You should kneel