Lyrics:
my project English
And if you don't like it, you can kiss my penis
[Repeat: x4]
We done hit you up, lit you up, twist you up (ooh!)
We done
a life taker
Went fishing for some thots
And I caught your girl
Consider it a favor
Project Pat said don’t save her
You accepted what she was
But
cassette
The store would press them up
Now it's time to hit the stereos stores and collect
We at the club Fridays and Saturdays, special request made
Me
Yeah
Yeah
Literally rich, this Nas, sick
Still woulda hit a enemy with a TEC in nine-six
Exotic material on the neck and fly whips
I was fresh
you see me tinted
I did drive-bys
Now I take you on top of a high rise
See if you can sky dive
I'll bring it to you at your local gymnasium (uh, uh)
from Project Pat, pimpin', got a masters
Girl improvise, look me in my eyes and lie to me
Lie to me, act like I'll believe anything
Sex on the beach
I say black lives matter, but ion really fuck with people
Smoke a wood all by myself and i get higher then a eagle
And this glock like a F.N but it
a double cup
It must be a reunion
And where I'm from you gotta put
Your mind in the gym
You gotta be strong when you
Surrounded by a sin, let's do it
Tryna
wish they would
Still riding with that gat in my neighborhood
Still bumpin that project pat and I’m smokin good
It’s Dan Beezy but you might know me
(Call me Project Baby)
Gambling
What you gon' do when it's time to feed your family
You gon' go handle it by gambling
Gambling
We gambling, gambling,
[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
to maintain your course
Through the potholes and gravel
Hot holes and what have you, tryin' to clock dough
Foes tryin' to pop shots through you by code
Pigs
it
Holla at me boy I got it talkin bricks & marijuana
You can find me in the projects or im posted on the corner
I be posted up where the thugs be
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is
on the way by the name of Bamboo
Got a little baby girl, four year, Jordan
Never turn my back on my kids for them
Should have hit it, quit it, rag-top
[Fat Pat (Spoken)]
Say, fool, every time I turn around this girl steady lookin me in my
Eyes...What's the deal? You think she wanna hit it up?
Why
talk of the team
See niggas feared Prince and respected Prim'
For all you slow muthafuckas I'm a break it down iller
See Preme was a business man
We're all gonna die, someday...
The Wanderer:
Time, it's going by so fast.
I hope these moments last
Much longer than just right now.
Your face,
window cant through the Front i know its some in this Bitch i can tell by how its Furnished it was night we saw a Light got a scared and took off Running
through, they gone pat down
She said she want it go and get it, ain't no hand outs
We don't back down, get it till we cash out
If she bad I might just hit it
of the Flavor Unit
And we are Naughty By Nature, and we will just do, by terminating you
I can snap, rap, pack, click-clack, patter-pat-pat
Take that ass
was the profits
I hit Diddy with the topics
Said I'm feelin' Biggie on my Pac shit
Like it was 4th down and inches
Batter up, it's to the fences
box
The only way to make it out is rapping I can't foul out yeah
I'm just a nigga from the projects but now I'm growing up
I'm just tryna see
Broward but I rep the whole tri county
Always keep some real ones dawg and they gon die by me
You gotta make it different with a greater purpose
Make sure
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