Lyrics:
Running down we ain’t no sprinters
Click boom
For the rat race
Mask face bandos in your stash place
Got stones up in homes in a half way
Drop zones home
At The Tunnel!
Sticky, Mega, and Fredro Starr
Black ski masks, hoodies and crowbars
Hip Hop purists, prestige lyrical flow gods
Grew up in the tunnel we
Came here
knowledge, she just want the D
Call me Panda from the plaza, bitch, I'm from the East
I put this ski mask on my face, it just help me think
Back in the day, I
the way to the projects
Real niggas, we don't fuck around with the nonsense
Murder one shit, that's how it get, motherfucker what?
I put the fifth
collab (ah)
I'll probably be in your projects with all my ice out (yeah)
Run up, one of my youngins gon' put your lights out (brr, brr)
Fuck what you
Yeah it's Project Pat up in this thang
Representin' "Layin' the Smackdown", "North North"
Three 6 Mafia fin' a rip it like it's supposed to be flip
the paper I just want the paper
Suckas wanna see me fall fall like a ton of bricks
It'll never happen dog Project Pat'll play it slick
Flick when I'm in
We got my girl La Chat, Gangsta Boo, Crunchy muthafuckin' Black
Playboy Juice, Project muthafuckin' Pat, Lord Imfamous, and me
DJ muthafuckin' Paul,
us what time it is
I was the first one on that Don shit
First nigga to sing a hook on some TJ Swan shit
Black ski masks up in the projects
it up a notch, iced out ski mask
Places in the projects to hide my weed stash
Dominican chick, shit, I got her from Fab
Yellow stones in my chain so I
Gold things on a '97 Honda Passport
Black ski mask on, runnin' from the task force
Uzi, had the cash for it, and I had the stash for it
Foot
Twelve carat pinky ring, shit, I got it robbin'
(Break yourself, nigga) We have to step it up a notch
Iced-out ski-mask, placed in the projects to hide
Twelve carat pinky ring, shit, I got it robbin'
(Break yourself, nigga) We have to step it up a notch
Iced-out ski-mask, placed in the projects to hide
the way to the projects
Real niggas, we don't fuck around with the nonsense
Murder one shit, that's how it get, motherfucker what?
I put the fifth
I need a project bitch
I feel like Project Pat
On that Six Mafia shit
I need a moonlight bitch
Daydream when I'm with my bitch
Don't know what loving
to self
Dependin on my own two hands
Nobody else
You can ask Ren and Drizzy
I was thuggin
I was dolo
Had my ski mask rolled up like a skully
Project baby
I
Boy, it's about to get real scurry up in here
You got the original, break da law's up in here for you hoes
Three 6 Mafia, Project Pat
Weak niggas
start dumpin
Nobody seen nothin, these niggaz is silent
From 12th Avenue, all the way to the projects
Real niggaz, we don't fuck around with
silent
From 12th Avenue, all the way to the projects
Real ****, we don't**** around with the nonsense
**** one, ****, that's how it get, ****, what?
I
through the bity
I'm buggin out crazy, no brazy
Ski mask on me so them niggas can't trace me
Car is so fast, when I skrt they can't chase me
Margiela,
advise you niggas (don't fuck with me)
[Project Pat]
Real players like to smoke a
Stroke a offa in her throat
Bend over let me poke her
Don't take me for
and I got racks on
Don't be bitter, your dope, they reconsider that shit, be stepped on
Eastside Johnny, way out that project building, I get my rep
boosties when that bitch is trynna chase me
Tennie outa ten but she acting way too samey
Yeah
I keep on a ski mask
blowing O's smoking I be blowing weed
i'ma sho split it
(Project Pat) in Hollywood at the stop sign
Watchin out for one time
Clean on them things
Niggas hate cause I'm bout mine
I'm on that
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