Lyrics:
n****s done drove me to pack a heater
F*** drawin' up the meat beaters
They tryin' to defeat us
Move us out and delete us
Erase us n****s from the face
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do?
You know how we do it
Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
If you a bad boy
If you a bad boy then you die
Westside outlawz when we ride, get me high
They f***ed up when the rob me
Put another contract
pay to play for a day up in my projects
In my projects, my projects thick
In my projects, everybody cooks bricks
In my projects, my projects thick
pay to play for a day up in my projects
In my projects, my projects thick
In my projects, everybody cooks bricks
In my projects, my projects thick
got that
Ain't gon' never stop that
I'm a project baby (hold up)
Me, I'm from uptown, VO big dog (yeah)
New Orleans savior, Louisiana landlord
Watch the big homeys get it in, Effortless
Plus, you got to respect the pen, Effortless
Listen to these real n****s go, Effortless
And shorty like
lyin' man
These n****s ain't really kickin' this s*** they be tellin' y'all man
They wanna see y'all get f***ed up right there man
Keep ya eyes on me
the b**** up put the gangsta twist on
Her sunny southern cal it never snows
N****s yellin' ha's and ho's we dumpin' out of 64's
When it comes to the gun
I used to look up to, look at em now, n****s is clowns
Town got a voice, but it don't got no sound
Leave it to me, I start breaking it down
You start
the b**** up put the gangsta twist on
Her sunny southern cal it never snows
N****s yellin' ha's and ho's we dumpin' out of 64's
When it comes to the gun
boss ballin' guilt free
And feds can't take s*** from me, so slow down
I got n****s, shot n****s, drop n****s for fun
I swap from these shoulders, I
draws, and clothes
(Project pat) ahh, you got me so mess up now
(La Chat) Nigga, you already mess up
(Project pat) let me tell you something man
Look all
ballin' guilt free
And Feds can't take s*** from me, so slow down
[Snoop]
I got n****s shot n****s drop n****s for fun
I ????? from these shoulders, I
bass pump.
These n****s is nuts,
Man that M-14 leave you physically f***ed
These n****s is ducks,
And you can call me scrooge cause I'm swimming in
At
Niggas Got Me Fucked Up
Aint Nobody Stopping Me
Im Money In The Bank, U Think 50 Droppin Me
48 Laws Of Power, Let Me Ask Ya
Is Rule Number 1, Never Out
other New York rappers
Jay-Z of Hawaiian Soapy fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding motherf***ers
are understandably shaken up by
ain't making the news
Yea
I dedicate this project to my brother
Michael David Willoughby
Grew up in the Stuy' wit me
He not here no more
Aye
Sonnn
[Project Pat] (talkin)
Hello, hello, hello?
[Boogelou] (talkin)
Pat, what's up man, what's up?
[Project Pat] (talkin)
Boogelou, what's up man?
Man
n****s
The only way to see six figures, is break n****s
Me and Musolini set to ride we high
Big Bogart got the alibi if homicide ask us way
Labelled
counting me out
They expressing they doubt
I keep on stacking up my wins
And n****s forgot how to count
I'm like a deadbeat father
The way I ain't kidding
Yea, man we came from the bottom
Stunna told me get these n****s so I got em!
Man these women treat you different when you popping
Well I ain't
hectic
So I'm callin' up to got
Me and my charge partna booga
He's a rapper down with us
Party (?) 17's where I dwell
Stale (?) on my shelf
I'm fellin'
baby you got to do the team
Im going Percocet crazy
I f***ed a little thot it was amazing
Remember when these niggas hated
Now they look up and say im
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