Lyrics:
that they hard
Ridin' around the hood shootin'
Up a nigga's car
A car ain't alive and a car ain't the nigga
You sayin' I'mma die? Motherfucker
Pull
Well that don't mean I don't want no one
If you got your shit together then come on, come on by
Yeah baby come on by
But I ain't lookin' for a project
to feed your family
You gon' go handle it by gambling
Gambling
We gambling, gambling, gambling
It's hard to focus on your grind
When you got everything
BITCH YOU GONNc GET PEELE
Gangsta Boo:
Call my nigga project pat
Dog i got the ends, I need 20's navigation 500s benz
Real quick can I flip the script
I
You love that hood that you represent
You bout that working and all that money spent
A nigga owe you every cent
My niggas hustle hard just to pay
please whateva)
bwok bwok, chicken chicken
bwok bwok, chicken heads
(x4)
(Project Pat)
bald-head skally-wag
ain't got no hair in back
gelled up
[Project Pat]
I been slanging on this blade hoping that I don't get cut
by these police making raids, jumping out chicken nutz
couldn't ball, down
Boy, it's about to get real scurry up in here
You got the original, break da law's up in here for you hoes
Three 6 Mafia, Project Pat
Weak niggas
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
We got my girl La Chat, Gangsta Boo, Crunchy muthafuckin' Black
Playboy Juice, Project muthafuckin' Pat, Lord Imfamous, and me
DJ muthafuckin' Paul,
freaky ass
Girl, go and bust it open with your freaky ass
I'm getting money with my dogs
Project Pat on them hoes
I'ma hit it like a dog
Then I'ma
ass,jealous ass niggas know they ain't down
You done met yo' match boy and
The Patsta gonna clown
[Chorus-8x]
[2nd verse]
Now everybody wanna play the hard
ain't a thang you can do
To get back in either you won't even get the
Privilege to suck peter
(Project Pat) i don't need you anymore
(that's right,
I'm 'bout to let these niggas have it
School of hard knocks I graduated
I got all my real straight from Baby's
Laying by my chopper, chopper by
I'm 'bout to let these niggas have it
School of hard knocks I graduated
I got all my real straight from Baby's
Laying by my chopper, chopper by
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
niggas ain’t on that
I thought that I told ya
Niggas ain’t on it
Them niggas be cap
Going real hard like
Project pat
Got a lil bitch
That I hit
From
of hell, jail, and crack sales
Though life is hard we carry on
Livin' in the projects
Broke with no lights on
And I done traveled the world
Wish you could
Y'all know what it is
I'm comin' to get it, ain't nothin' can block it
I'm runnin' the hood, nigga, nothin' can top it
And you can Google it or you can
locs fly through the sky
When opportunity comes it's do or die for me it's do or do
Haters wanna be downers but I'm Project Pat in this bitch who you
You
[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
Project Pat in this, who you
You with them that'll burn ya pockets and
Only deal with thoroughbreds that'll hold me down when I hustle
Hustle mamis where
Project Pat in this, who you
You with them that'll burn ya pockets and
Only deal with thoroughbreds that'll hold me down when I hustle
Hustle mamis where
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