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Don't whisper Don't talk Don't run if you can walk Don't cheat, compete Don't miss the one beat Don't travel by train Don't eat Don't spill
Don't whisper Don't talk Don't run if you can walk Don't cheat, compete Don't miss the one beat Don't travel by train Don't eat Don't spill
Yeah, N.Y.M.P. the realest, uh This is educated thug music, niggas Life's a battle, mean streets eat you alive Blocks'll have you, tryin'
If Pirus and Crips all got along They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song Seem like the whole city go against me Every time I'm in
see your gold shine Let me see your gold shine Let me see your gold shine Let me see your gold shine Let me see your gold shine (Project Pat
nigga rocking reptiles I'm whooping on this beat like a step child Big ring on and a charm to match Ya my role model was Project Pat Life is too
nigga rocking reptiles I'm whooping on this beat like a step child Big ring on and a charm to match Ya my role model was Project Pat Life is too
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh Southside, what y'all niggas know about the dirty south? One time [Chorus] Lord forgive me, for I've sinned Over
see your gold shine Let me see your gold shine Let me see your gold shine Let me see your gold shine Let me see your gold shine (Project Pat
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
the white guts I'm on the scene, drankin' lean, mixed with Spire in a plastic cup I'm from the hood, call it North, where Project Pat went to jail and court
the bed She getting freaky before the bed Project Pat uh, touch them toes ayes My lil bros ayes Them tats, on that soft pretty Skin, and a wet, pussy i
Keep My Name Out Yo Mouth Lyrics Keep my name out yo mouth cause you don't Kno what the fuck you talkin bout (sker) (Project Pat) need to stay up
They liars, at the end of the day, we're fuckin' survivors I remember watchin' Scarface the first time Look at that big house, that Porsche paid for by
the sun Ho oh Like the man on the subway Sitting across from me And every time I looked at him he smiled And by the time I got to the end of the subway
the calendar design Wilderness tours, guided for and by the blind Cool ruler standing still sweating through the shades He knew those lights only grew bright
Richie Who, by the way, was a Commodore One time she gave mouth-to-mouth to a snaggle-tooth boar Who couldn't breathe right since the Vietnam War Then
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
Lubriderm, time took to write this The war will be fought by the righteous Who stand criticized by his un Alikeness Knowledge is the truth and it's
Lubriderm, time took to write this The war will be fought by the righteous Who stand criticized by his un Alikeness Knowledge is the truth and it's
dress, Louie B red bottoms She don't want a broke nigga, but a nigga that can pop bottles And I can tell by her body shape that she a model Try to eat it
eat You hit out the car with a Draco Finesser, I'm makin' you pay for it, bitch, get on feet I had to dive in the deep, last time I snipe who I see,
Houdini Eat blue meanie Tripping from the fact Chance is teeny Like linguini It's skinny not fat Yo where my backup at? I hear some chitter chat Followed by
the Jakes'll hit ya forty-one times So I live by the sword and obey hood laws Make my team click like high heels on wood floors Let my niggas live We show
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