Lyrics:
A project minded individual, criminal tactics
Us black kids born with birth defects, we hyperactive
Mentally sex-crazed, dysfunctional, they describe us
From this day forth I declare war I hope you niggas ready for that (okay)
[Project Pat]
I represent North Memphis where your cars will be stolen
Young
And I keep the mic close like Moses kept the stick
Took a extra dose, cause I heard it make em' sick
I don't like to boast, I let my work talk it's
keep showin and provin
Play the sideline, waitin for the right time to take mine
Street crime, nickel and dime rhyme
Fuck a peace talk, let the gun
I'm going there to give 'em cash, hear 'em laugh bring 'em back
If i cant tear down these walls I'll slip 'em through the cracks.
If that crack ain't
head looking retarded faggot
Lets talk about how Jim Jones snapped on you
And AB had to step in cause
You almost got yo' ass whipped
Or how when you saw
something from nothing on that project block
Switch your hustle, no more working that dope spot
Middle finger to cops, tell 'em that we're legal now
Yes, we
one funny mothafucka
A true comedian, you gotta love him, you gotta trust him
I might be buggin', infomercials and no sleep
Introverted by my
Walk in fendi let them know that I got it
Niggas know came str8 frm the projects
Speeding up got to pick up the process
All the niggas who hating keep
the blue bills it match the denim
I got this dope ass fade and line up 'round the projects
By Triple H he got heroin hard and haircuts
Dog food (this shit
the loudest
Came up out the project houses
Where they resort to violence
Hennessy bottles on the curb
Lil' niggas tryin' to serve
Let's talk about it
Back
Hypnotize Minds Productions
Presents
(Yeah) New Project Pat
Project Pat
It's goin' down
Aah
Good googly moogly, that thang is juicy
(Just don't talk to me) (yeah)
Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me) (tell 'em, yeah, yeah)
Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me) (yeah)
her
And drive by the projects while a nigger hollar
I let her drive the V
She's my pretty young thing
I let her ride with me
She's my pretty
niggas could toss quick
I wanna go from riding trains to whipping Porsche's
From a salary to me making the Forbes list let em know
Said I live by the dream
the chamber for you weak ass coward)
Don't save her she don't wanna be saved
I'mma introduce me, Project Pat, I keep it real
I'mma introduce you, you's a sucka
Have y'all made any thoughts on this project?
If so, I bet I bought y'all some time from other projects
I've made it a lot during the summer
of talk that’s POP shit
You pop shit
We don’t get the logic
I AINT GONNA LIE
Weed got me fried
I can still see niggas only get by
I can still see niggas
All they talk about is dollars
You ain't talkin' to man, holla!
Two doors in the air
And if you celebrating put your cups in the air
Let me see your
the track
Tricks slow down pickup bring em back
Back then I was scared to talk to em
Now they campaigning me to walk with em
Ask me how I'm doing man I can't
talk)
They want the throne but tell the haters that I got it locked (got it locked)
I shoot 'em on the west so whatever all they way to the block (doors
Let me take you to the wicked wicked Westside
Where them niggas carry chrome and the best die
Where we push up in the corners that we fight for
of the movie
Tryna ball in the league like a n***a number two, three
C-C-Came from the projects, let me introduce the new me
I used to like 'em ratchet, now they
of the movie
Tryna ball in the league like a nigga number two, three
C-C-Came from the projects, let me introduce the new me
I used to like 'em ratchet, now they
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