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Albums:

The Funk Project: How Good Is Good? Vol. 2 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Strawberry Weed (Caesars) · Tumble Weed Collection (Elton John) · Weed (Chris Whitley) · Strawberry Weed (Caesars) · Roast Fish, Collie Weed & Cornbread (Lee "Scratch" Perry) · The Freed Weed (Sebadoh) · Hempilation, Vol. 2: Free the Weed (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Strawberry Weed [Sweden] (Caesars) · The Weed Tree (Espers) – and 90 other albums »


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
llao (weed)
Said dey want to get good shit for da low-low
Fred grew-up wit dis nigga by da bayou
Could be da po-po, dats da way my mind think
Thought
Now youse a killa
So pull the trigger so
We can let the dice roll
Dem hollow tips in yo' shit'll leave a nice hole
It's Project Pat on the track
will be in stores now 
or in stores right after this or sometime close around this
Go get the project pat album that's in stores right now
Cooked by
together they all jump you
And if you don't believe me then come to my hood
And you will see that it ain't all good

[Chorus] [Project Pat] x2

Music
my hand bricka?
Project Pat-ter
Attracted to dime pieces
I'm dirty southern
French braids, gold teeth-a
I'm out here makin' sense
Plus, I'm out here
weed
Prefer my trees no stem no seeds
But you got good stress I'll take dat
Smokin chokin ? but eyes wide open
And I'm scopin while I'm tokin
On dis
[Chorus - Project Pat]
In the hood stackin funds
Got me feelin real pimpish
Purple kush in my lungs
Got me feelin real pimpish
Got carrots in
red Rum! (x4)

[Project Pat]
A .44 bullet shell took my niggas life
Triggers pulled by some young niggas on that white
He used to fuck with them boys
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
Hypnotize Minds Productions 
Presents 
(Yeah) New Project Pat 
Project Pat 
It's goin' down 
Aah 

Good googly moogly, that thang is juicy
Hypnotize Minds Productions 
Presents 
(Yeah) New Project Pat 
Project Pat 
It's goin' down 
Aah 

Good googly moogly, that thang is juicy
the leaves
In my hand bricka?
Project Pat-ter
Attracted to dime pieces
I'm dirty southern
French braids, gold teeth
I'm out here makin' sense
Plus, I'm
get da cheese, dats by any means
If ya real, then throw ya set, let me see ya sign
Project Pat, from the southside, out here on the grind
While
and winning Oscars

Yeah, 365 Mafia, Project Pat, Lyfe Jennings
If you can believe, you can achieve every damn bug
'Round us a good day, yeah

Seventeen years
Project Pat Please Tell These Motherfuckers How I'm Feelin
got da ghost of Jeffrey Dona with me

[Chorus]

Suckas wanna see me fall fall like a ton of bricks
It'll never happen dog Project Pat'll play it
got da ghost of Jeffrey Dona with me

[Chorus]

Suckas wanna see me fall fall like a ton of bricks
It'll never happen dog Project Pat'll play it
defying (no)," I was lyin
He was a real good man, he worked and all
I wanted a hustle, so I can hurt them all (shit)
I coulda made love, but I wanted to be
the leaves
In my hand bricka?
Project Pat-ter
Attracted to dime pieces
I'm dirty southern
French braids, gold teeth
I'm out here makin' sense
Plus, I'm
coming

{Project Pat}
so you want to try a 
nigga with the nine-a 
creep up from behind ya 
like the macarena 
shoot ya in your spine-a 
strap ya
a leader, take your pick
Now I'm smokin buddha philly blunt style
A frustrated and confused young juvenile
King of the project blues so I choose
To take
a gritty fiend for, 
Money, power, respect, get it by any means uh,
New Yorker, slick talker, walk like a brick flipper,
Decimal doctor, multiply to get
pressed by the cops
What you know about the hood when it's good when it ain't
Sittin in the stoop witcha weed and ya drank
With the old winos askin if