Lyrics:
out, They kneeling on my neck and still won't see them ever back me down
Airport they gonna pat me down, in the store they follow 'round
In this system
calm and I know you'll pass middle class
Got me preaching through Qurans Allah know I'm sick of that
But, you hear the pitter pat
It keeps you in your
my picture
Let me paint my picture
This The Renaissance Project going strong my picture
See we're all artist
Our life is the story we paint
the projects
I'm still in these streets like
I ain't even hot yet
I do it for the hood like I
Can't even stop yet
They already know I'm the man
When they see me
me, Aquarius'Killa
That nigga I chop 'em Kenobi
Obi Wan, Star Wars
Killing these niggas im hard-core
Project to Pat, Nigga it's back
Denzel the Curry
the grass, now I see the grams out
Like I'm Project Pat, I ain't giving handouts
I'm loving her
She be running for a sandwich
Bitch hit the curb i'm hustling
But when my tones in your
Face you say bye bye
Nigguhs love to see this hate on
The ten o clock news
Project pat got arrested by
Them boys in blues
He
UDDA, UDDA
Trying to get the slang down pat, using verbs and syllables, shit
But I'll flip the style like half a brick
So give me space like NASA, one
Paid for by W.I.C., so who's getting dicked? Who reigns supreme?
tortellini smokin' project pat to that ghetto greenie
If I let her in can't let her leave me that p got water that letter steamy
More a smoker you can keep
pushin' flowers, probably be out here pushin' packs
36 O's for the mafia, I feel like Project Pat
Ayy, ayy, I can't stand a nigga always talkin' bout they
when it's dirty still a hoe pulla
She wanna fuck my car im a go getta
Don't treat her like a star i'm a go-rilla
(Project Pat)
? like Alaska, make these
gotta bill
Caps that make the shells fall
[verse 1: project pat]
Yeah as you walk in the vally of a yuppa
Nigga betta watch your mufuckin zippa
Don't
shake it like a maraca
Recognize a real Don when you see Juan
Forgive me for my foolishness like Philemon
Couple'a da women dem
Yea they feel a man
I give
Pecos and they come in by the truck load
I make CP you can't see me on these beats or in these streets
Cuz I toke heat and beef is beef and you will leak
Ah, please (Project Pat) Yea
Ah Please! Say pretty please ah
(Project Pat) Yea *sound of mix table*
Say I want some triple six dick
(Let's) Ooh
of the Carter
You know, the ones who made it, who wasn't trapped by the thought of
Only selling drugs saying this the way a nigga brought up
Do the Project
what happen when you see me comin' (back up)
I be hurdlin' and got ya regurgitatin' and murderin' everything
Gun shot (bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah)
(Young Dreadz'll get you high)
I got the over the shoulder look pat down
Ah me that the boy wan' track down (ay)
Whole squad pulled up so they
See the apprentice is making miracles
The ceiling is rising this it is biblical
They asking where you been at that album finished y'all
I keep you
Shit went left from a robbery
You live to see thirty you pat your mama on her back
I just sent my location you see Queens on the map
They should make
they all know that I'm that boy, I'm bout to make a deposit
Im on
Take a trip out of my city
See the difference
Palm trees by the beach, henny sippin
Shout out, to my man Lil Flip
Big Mo, Project Pat and the whole three six
Yea, I know about them Texas boys
Who keep a liter in the cup, and a heater in
[Fat Pat (Spoken)]
Say, fool, every time I turn around this girl steady lookin me in my
Eyes...What's the deal? You think she wanna hit it up?
Why
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