Lyrics:
heard, you cowards was havin' sex with the same sex (uh)
I show no love
Empty out, and throw more
How you gonna explain bonin' a man?
Even if we squash
Steve, Big Hawk, and Fat Pat
When you cross yo'best bet is to back back
Mo City, Texas will open up yo back
Where the killers get killed and the jackers
bring the rope
'cause the only way you hang is by the neck, nigga, bump off a set
Comin' through all your projects
Take it as a threat or better yet,
Places, people!
PLACES!
Lemme show you why i'm better then
They ain't takin they medicine
Lemme show you how i'm better then
You better take your
out her neck I'm bouta get it out
She think I'm water like the water spout
Lemme
Lemme show you what that water bout
Hold on
She think I'm water like
From the dirty but I came out clean
Let the thirty hang out of the jeans
Got it how could you not feed yo team
Out the Projects I'm locked in with
I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend, lemme manage ya
Yeah, these girls like me 'cause I show 'em somethin' icy
Roll somethin' nicely
Make her wanna
they seem to know us
We had what they needed as you see they chose us
Look at how they screaming when they see me show up
I don't wanna leave, I got
dreams boy we used to be robbing
If you my brother than we locked in
Came from the projects im not Project Pat
Grew up on the east side where the killers
verses always crypted I don't ever over look it
I'm by the money if you looking couple thousands for the booking
You niggas fumble the bag I seen a chance
to many niggas out there living like that
That's why the rest of you niggas aint never gone through it
How many niggas in the penn
how many niggas in
(woo)
I show no love (yeah) to homo thugs (nah)
Empty out, reload, and throw more slugs (boom)
How you gonna explain fuckin' a man?
Even if we squash
Tryna get in Slice T spin Rod and Pat write raps
Soundmaster C in talent shows at Trazvant
Ice controlled the radio before the pyramid built
Ball serving
Nicki
Minaj through a song
This was it jLo wore a short
Dress and did a move
You mostly see strippers do on
Cop shows I'll call
It the squatted twerk:
slug to your grill
You can feel this
Trigger happy, nappy headed, set it don't you see me
Project Pat is down
But ain't no fuckin' damn fool
We
hol up
This is the Sound of Revenge
This for all my O G Screw Heads
Rest in Peace to Fat Pat DJ Screw
I'm ma show ya how to work a wood wheel
Chrome
make it, lemme explain
Lemme explain... I wanna die rich!
Cause baby that's the best thing
All around the world just me and you
And we be flexing
Hundred
I got it
I ain’t never got to show that I’m popping
No show no Dough in my pocket
Brown baby just know
You got it
They don’t want you to know
You got
growth spurt
Lost count how many times
Mainly during thanksgiving time
Met relatives for the first time
Be like damn you so tall
They like nigga why you
Uh
"Bazz, where you at?"
Yeah, I'm in the booth
I told her the project is coming soon
I think I'm recording a interlude
I needed a beat
That's
you down, Pat Beverley
I'll kiss your breast so tenderly, wussup? (Your breast)
How are you so hot and so cute? (How?)
I wanna make a language up
Or all of my bro's how I ain't in a cold
Or I'm chilling in ends with my Brodie
Me and Bro like Zack and Cody
If you're on me then show me show me
So we
manage ya
I ain't tryin' be ya boyfriend lemme manage ya
(You know uou want to)
[Verse 2]
Yeah, it go shawty lemme manage ya
I know how to handle ya
wanna spend
And now Ima grind, Ima stack, and
Ima do it again, okay, okay
Lemme show you how lemme show you how
I can show you how lemme show you how
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