Lyrics:
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LUMBERJACK PAT
They call me Lumberjack Pat
Lumber Lumberjack Pat
When I yell out timber
Ya'll best fucking step back
Where I am its going down
He's so good-lookin', gonna have some more
Feet up, pat him on the po-po
Let's hear him laugh
Hey-hey, now I've been known to gamble
And take
Little Feet Music, yippee!
Pat-a-cake, pat-a-cake, baker's man
Bake me a cake as fast as you can
Pat it and prick it
And mark it with B, Uuhhh!
down your spine, all in your ass crack
With a swing, swing, swing your throat's whistlin
The three incisions I made are fine as g-strings
It's the pat
I'm goin' to say
Perhaps now Pat Reilly, you might do something worse
Than to leave your native country and enlist in the Black Horse"
Oh it's I
bang me some Maze
Maybe O'Jays, hoes be goin crazy
Some say I'm lazy, wanna have my baby
Ain't gone get me locked down
I can't get locked, hold my Glock
bang me some Maze
Maybe O'Jays, hoes be goin crazy
Some say I'm lazy, wanna have my baby
Ain't gone get me locked down
I can't get locked, hold my Glock
I’m clapping her cheeks
I bust on her back
This shit can get sticky
She feeling me like a pat down
You touch me and it’s man down
I’m having my way
it like it's hot no time to prolong
Get out the hood, was something like a dream
Whoever thought, Fat Pat would rap sing
Have all these things, I'll be
song, drop it like it's hot no time to prolong
Get out the hood, was something like a dream
Whoever thought, Fat Pat would rap sing
Have all these things,
on the seat of the Lam' bruh
Chopper, chopper, pull up around with a Mossberg
When the reaper come, redrum, I'll murder something
Enemies on my mind, enemies
draws, and clothes
(Project pat) ahh, you got me so mess up now
(La Chat) Nigga, you already mess up
(Project pat) let me tell you something man
Look all
pissed off
I'll shut a whole neighborhood down
One light that's green, You'll know when shit kick off nigga
On everything I love nigga put it on something
song, drop it like it's hot no time to prolong
Get out the hood, was something like a dream
Whoever thought, Fat Pat would rap sing
Have all these things,
Intro (Fat Pat)
N****z betta see a n***a roll
Shorts down and I'm rollin' on 84's
Chorus (Fat Pat)
Swang-swang and I swang and I swang to the left
Got a little money from the trap now
Shawties look good wanna mac now
Up to no good when I sat down
Ass round yea I think I needa pat down
Got
just sit down and just sit still
Hey, we tryna have a good time tonight, let's go baby!
It's my birthday
(No, it's not)
But I still look good
forgive me)
Rubanga bolo gum pat pat
(God throws luck/gift differently)
Wu tim kisa
(People Please forgive)
Wutima kisa
(Please forgive me)
Rubanga
always mo', ow
Don't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang
Bombs over Baghdad (yeah, yeah)
Don't even bang unless you plan to hit something
We got it man
I’m just here to prove the difference
(Uh)
Priorite m
Nan game nan pat janm hit plus que pensonn , m ironizel
Cause rap just on façon
cap and gown
When I go do a show the glock on me don’t pat me down
I went and bought 21 guns cause I’m a savage
I remember I was broke no I didn’t have
a spoiled Domesticated killer
So see Sloth wrote this song to Pay homage to his cat and
When it comes to Being Awesome Archer's got it down Pat
Lazy like
said I'll be back (I'll be back)
Yes, I hit it twice, I guess I relapsed
You smell something burning? That's my signature scent (Signature)
Pat myself
down, it's not right
Always got something to say, I don't like
Move from me with that kind of pat, what kind of pat you tryna patting around
Don't come
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