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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
don't want yo phone number
(boy please whateva)

Chorus
(Dj Paul)
now these chicken head hoes see this platinum thick as white gold
see the 20 inch
don't want yo phone number
(boy please whateva)

Chorus
(Dj Paul)
now these chicken head hoes see this platinum thick as white gold
see the 20 inch
don't want yo phone number
(boy please whateva)

Chorus
(Dj Paul)
now these chicken head hoes see this platinum thick as white gold
see the 20 inch
don't want yo phone number
(boy please whateva)

Chorus
(Dj Paul)
now these chicken head hoes see this platinum thick as white gold
see the 20 inch
or wrapped in tape
A survivor so realize, catchin' you on late
In the bushes don't be surprise, you gon' meet your fate

[Chorus 4x]

[Hook 2 2x]
...show ya
wit' j
But don't forget the gining
And then I go show my rings
And my fake gold chain
(edit)grab the nine like I'm off soul train
But I wait
Let them
{DJ Paul: talking}
yeah nigga 
the mother fuckin two time two time motherfuckin champions in this bitch 
I got another motherfuckin gold plaque
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
...

Chorus: DJ Paul [Project Pat] (2x)

[MC Mack]
Playa hatin' cross the nation, got me facin' situations
So many so called friends washed down the drain,
to grow wrinkles
Fall up in da clizub
High off of dizub
Famous in da hood, so these hoes show me lizuv
A dope I'm abizove
So don't be a hate-a
You
want to be a gangsta nigga

(DJ Paul)

I can't stand a sorry nigga tryna act like he tough
When he at the D&D he want to act like he buff
On the parking
act like 
You didn't fuck up 
So accept the fact 
How many times you've been warned
It's murder when ya fuck wit' Chat
Don't need your sorrow
increased
I'm kicking down the black door, put 'em up

[Chorus: x2]

Now don't show it if you ain't goin' share it
Fuck around and get your pistol
these trizicks
So you mess with any of these
Cause I can afford
To go back an order take the four door
To help me kick this shit
Trizick don't forget
Foe
know what im saying?
Look, we about to go I 255, [yeah]straight up to Memphis.
[ya show]See what im saying, Paul said he gone meet us by Wal-Greens, we
We got my girl La Chat, Gangsta Boo, Crunchy muthafuckin' Black
Playboy Juice, Project muthafuckin' Pat, Lord Imfamous, and me
DJ muthafuckin' Paul
and show
Ya already know
Paint drippin off the door
Not engaged with no lady, fall in love with 'em no!
You may think I'm crazy never knew this type
to the darkness, listen close to noises in the streets
Grab my O Z of Indonesia, six Philly blunt leafs
Don't want me black khaki slacks and me black t-shirt
deep

(Juicy "J")
Yeah I know what ya mean
I had to stand on my ground
To give them the scene
Just me and my brotha down in the struggle
Then I serve 'em
nigga's Dee and Blue
Project Pat, ya'll know what to do
Creep through dem streets,
Wit dem thangs, blast on any fools
Tear da club up thugs, in this
And step em when K- Rocin 
don't fuck with dis, see 
See if you wit me 
if you wit me 
mon 
We buck em down 
We buck em down 
Only one 
Comin out of that
my trigger finger only do nothing but squeeze
I'ma shoot ya bitch ass everywhere but under your feet

[DJ Paul]
I swear a lot of niggaz blame me
slug to your grill 
You can feel this 
Trigger happy, nappy headed, set it don't you see me 
Project Pat is down 
But ain't no fuckin' damn fool 
We