Lyrics:
The Wang Dang Taffy-Apple Tango (Mambo Cha Cha Cha)
-Artist: Pat Boone from "Pat Boone's Greatest Hits"-Dot DLP 25455
-peak Billboard position #
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
the name of the T-Rock
Suckaz eat pot, swallow D, and get punished for three rocks
Bangin' the hit stops, it won't be over, 'til your heat pops
Away from
Yeah,it's on for the 1-9-9-9
Project Pat in this hoe
Putting this ghetto bump in ya speaker
Hypnotize done made it
You know the business hoe
Breezy make a Hit
We gonna make it out the pavement
Deep down inside I know you hating
You don't wanna see me make it
Ouaiiiisss You rather see me in these
fit
Now this is a smash hit
Produced by Scott Storch
The effort I'm gone put forth
I'm ma blaze a track like a human torch
In H-Town we do it up
Chop
(Project Pat)
As I sit in my cell, might as well be in hell
Left a dead, two on one, fourth floor where I dwell
Couldn't tell, thought you was a man,
It's always abstract this
And Abstract that
I ain't on what y'all on man this is way beyond rap
Dont want a pat on the back
Or congratulations
When i'm rolling deep with the
Gang out in the town gotta pat down make
Sure everybody strapped
Goof walked out by himself so we did it
In uniform
Project Pat
That Mista Don't hit
Grand fuckin Nat
I hope I'm gone get
This is for the 9-5 Chevy drivers
Or niggas selling dope
To keep the hope around us
I Do not fold under pressure
Try to hit me
With possession
Lighting one up
It's a session
Ride by myself like a Tesla
Neena so over protective
I took
at a nigga best believe I'm busting back
Sliding in a red demon just dropped off a pack
I grew up on project pat
I'm a project baby, man
Fuck around just
I got a confession and it isn't too pretty
You know how I talk bout driving through the city
Well by the time that my lyrics come and hit your ears
I
make another hit like this I release it
Been on a long road, don't got regrets
Now I'm at my peak and I used to be a reject
I didn't have faith and I
Fire ass track
So toot it up
So i can hit cha from the back
And catch me Nut (Why) ?
Be 'cause i don't give a fuck
Have you feaming for this dick
after i
Damn
Middle of the projects with my gun in my hand
Most don't have a choice, so we choose to take a chance
Gambling
What you gon' do when it's time
Yeah it's Project Pat up in this thang
Representin' "Layin' the Smackdown", "North North"
Three 6 Mafia fin' a rip it like it's supposed to be flip
weight get P.O.P
Naughty by Nature your trespassing O.P.P
Your O.T. yeah nigga I can get it to you
Sold in a see through right price I deliver
Tell ya
but I only heard it once.
Ayy, Think I got a hunch, checkpoint 20 grams, sewed into the scrunch,
yeah when I sat down swear I heard a crunch, ocular pat
a motor like a banshee
If that's ya man, girl you can forget it
I'm standin by the bar, parrot-toed, bowlegged
I make him wanna hit the bare guts
It ain't
lyrics, who gon' listen?
We all fuckin' hated math, now who wants physics
I ain't speaking to you all cause you all get it
But see there's projects from
you got it down pat
I done been through it
And I ain't bring nothin back
But I'm bringin this shit to the fuckin distribution people
And they sendin
If shawty exotic, that's just how I like it
Thiry-two thousand, I spend on Versace
When I first hit that lick, it was all about the money
If you
keep it on me
(Call me a Florida boy)
Top down by myself, but I'm never lonely
(Call me a Florida boy)
See I ain't really finna have remorse for ya
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