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about pat
That's what your daddy for baby but I'll still make u a bratt
I'm a Z zuperior why they screaming out Slatt
I got my dog in the stu he from

my back
That's cause I got too attached but I'm strapped with the mac
Straight from the pj like pat
Lil brodie needed a slat when that blicky go blatt

D.O.A.

G-Wiz

ESGN: Evil Seeds Grown Naturally

a project-ass nigga
Serve the pack, man, call the trashman for these garbage-ass niggas
Say these motherfuckers scared to rob a robbing-ass nigga
Send you back

that's under Thunder Cat
But if she calls me back then imma' make her fucking thunder clap
Thick Vicky
Only 40 for the hickey
Supporting more than 40

Thunderclouds clap
Make it all stop
Pressure pipes bust
It’s all for da clout
I get in my bag and I’m a brag
Forget about you
Need dementia for that
Would’ve

in her purse
Hold my strap for me
Police pull us over then its a wrap for me
I get to running as soon as they pat on me
They know I got that bag on me

the only one who pats your back
If those were accomplishments then why did I forget to clap?
Niggas, they won't stay close
Bitches, got no halos
Leave you

Well, you stupid fuck, look at you now
(Ya'll already know)
For real, ya'll, back behind the wall again
(yeah, you know what it is)
You know what it do,

to cope man that shit ain't no joke
Fuck a slice I want a loaf of the bread
Clap at your cap leave a hole in your head
Then double back to make sure that

the money on the table cuz
I'm tryna get a mil
This bitch, that ho, ho let me see the pussy
Make that ass clap, drop it low
Then give it to me
I got that

the snare, make the cheeks clap twice
Ride the bassline, like a waistline, take my time
Make sure the climax is outta sight
Everybody freestyling on wax
Sounds

make money around here.
2 ways to see which one will appear, one rides on the beach one rides on the gear,

I choose neither, fly by sweeter,
I don't

you I can't even lie
Roll with a star baby ima make you shine (Shine)
Throw that ass on me 1 2 3 times
Twerkin like you on a god damn rewind
By the end

get him back
So ima send em ova there, just kno they gone attack 
Im so realer, I grew up with real killers 
They been sayin I’d make it, I’m tellin em

Maybe it's time you gave yourself a clap
Less a poke in the eye, more a pat on the back
Love who you are; we can only do our best
Don't know life's

like I'm Pat Mahomes
Still with the day ones like I'm back at home
Don't get smacked I'm grown
The Only Sun rolling up in the back with Rome

Sounds like

like I'm Pat Mahomes
Still with the day ones like I'm back at home
Don't get smacked I'm grown
The Only Sun rolling up in the back with Rome
Sounds like

on your ass
Pop out in traffic, catch you slippin', clap some shots and make you crash
Hop out on feet get close in person, it ain't nothin' to kill your

Niggas Know

Hangmen 3

No Skits, Vol. 1

2000

[Verse 1: Mann Terror]
A ghetto product gunz and narcotics is all we know
the only way to see doe is to live life illegal
token under by the projects

Girl you know my chick why you gotta be like dat
Put drip in her kidney she get mad when I say ima be right back
It’s money out here you know I gotta

& they ain’t make a sound 
They ain’t never clap but when they ask where the money at 
I ain’t gotta cap 
I got god & he gon Handle that 
Hear that pitter

Hitmen

Sporty Thievz

Street Cinema [Bonus Track Clean]

1998

with his mother 
But I want him dead. 
I want his mother dead I want his father dead... 
I don't care I want his DOG dead... 

(Verse 1) 
Sonny pat me

away
Arch that back and bend it over i can clap dem cheeks again one day

permanent
Don't you think by now the number one spot I'm not concerned with it
The course of rap I'm turnin' it
Back to that good old fashioned way