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gone by the night
Only part I like is bad bitches, money and the flights
I'm addicted to promethazine, codeine and sprite
I ain't tripping off no hoes,

more fun not being skied by Neem
Handling with Joe and Haak is really blast
They catch all of my throws, even a shitty push pass
Learning the sets took

Wanna Be a Baller

Fat Pat

Greatest Hits, Vol. 2 [Screwed]

2004

to H-Town, connectin SouthSide
Now we worldwide, watch me highside
Fat Pat blowin killa, can't be denied
187 thugs, oh yeah we got love
Blowin sticky green we

Aye, mic check, is this thing on?
Can they hear me?
Alright, bet
Yo
I found a style, yeah, I found it found it
Calm down girl, you houndin' houndin'

that I know
You can call me the beat man
Point me to my greatest foe
Better not be to no average joe
This I'm sure you know
'Cuz nobody wants to go toe

Well, let the geek in the pink take a stab at it 
 If you like the way I'm thinkin', baby, wink at it 
 I may be skinny at times but I'm fat fulla

of ya'll can't touch the kid
I developed my flow while in the womb
Y'all premature but I'm Overdue
I wasn't good enough for GI Joe
So watch the way this

on the side 
See im down to fight whoever 

Seen tezo with a Mac
And told that nigga he my brudder 

But I ain't ever goin back 
Saint Joe keep it Gutta 

Yeah

needs no helmet cause he's a star
But the year the bus left, he got hit by a car
You wanna go huntin' for quail someplace
Don't go with Cheney, he'll put

shit
I've been hesitant to face my fears, tell Joe to factor it in
I see all these people got their eyes on me, like I'm the main event
So I'll be

spit straight facts
I never lay back, I've been getting my bag
With the blunts rolled fat and the beat that slap
I'm packing a punch until I'm a ghost

Listen guys
We need a new song by tomorrow
I just produced this really fire beat
And we're just gonna spit over it
Spit?
What do you mean spit?
Yeah

JDub yeah
Wack Rap Tuesday, man
Another banger produced by me let's go

I hit the party, no Tyson
Walked up in the house and
I smell somethin'

myself not to choke every breath
Mixing prescription and liquor really isn't the remedy when you extremely depressed (Yeah)

Got shit to profess, but I'm

on C Team, your on A Team, but all you do is scream
I'll cut your tongue by the seem
Dead silent, I'll put you to bed, I'll make you eat your head
Yeah

is a style and and everyday fit
Compass yourself to be better quick
Cause life is short you don't know if you'll get sick
But god by me made this skin

Sunstroke

Easy Mo Bee

Now or Never: Odyssey 2000

2000

Five star general spit, hush them niggas
I star, why even discuss them niggas?
By far, I'm the shit, flush them niggas
Fuck them niggas, I'm

(Yeah)
3635 Oarfish Ln, where I was born and raised
While we cruising down the PC Highway, seat back, legs up enjoying the day
(Just enjoying the day)
From

yeah we so financial
Atomic bomb like we in fucking Japan bro
Spazzed on the the track like I smoke too much bath salts
Niggas ain't even on my level,

na ))fr3 Dad. 

I wan mi boys pull up inna convoy. 
I go give my girlfriend more joy .
When I get money Joe, I go be fine boy . 
You for know seh dat

rounds of that awful slop, I laid down for the night

And this ole’ corn fed country boys fat belly wasn’t feelin’ right

So I lifted up in my metal bunk

space now she wanna come buss like we're starting a rocket
Girl stop it is that how you're feeling?
This one's bad I can tell by her piercings
Still get

the chase, I'm gonna keep on pacing
If they try to switch the pace, I'm gonna to find my lane and
Keep it going by the end I swear I won't be nameless

right in front of us they asses showin
Shakin' ass tonight bring your friend alright
Know a fat ass is my fetish money hers tonight
Can't keep fuckin'