Lyrics:
tell, tell, tell
Stop snitchin'
I done seen Black folks tell, tell, tell
I done seen Black folks tell, tell, tell
I done seen Black folks tell, tell
tell, tell, tell
Stop snitchin'
I done seen Black folks tell, tell, tell
I done seen Black folks tell, tell, tell
I done seen Black folks tell, tell
projects thick
Don't come to my projects if you ain't with this clique
In my projects
Now let me tell you 'bout them kingpins
Droppin' Y2K Benz on them
projects thick
Don't come to my projects if you ain't with this clique
In my projects
Now let me tell you 'bout them kingpins
Droppin' Y2K Benz on them
gangsta.
(Boom, boom, boom wit da trigga, I can...)
[Project Pat]
We can set dis shit up, for a, secluded area
Tell em bring himself, and da duffle-bag
you at (Where you go)
Where you at (Where you go)
I could buy you anything that you want
Just show me where it's at
Gold teeth like Project Pat
Put you
the background
Cause if music and money is the motive then you're so gimmick
Who's to tell me I can't have a trillion dollar grilled cheese sandwich?
Boy stop
I keep spittin' 'till my heart stop
Young niggas tryin' to tell me that I'm played
Once they say you played, nigga you must be payed (HA HA! huh ha)
niggas hustled at
Right by the stop sign, that's where they was bussin' at
When you come here with nothin', gotta learn how to provide
Carlo had a Benz
where us young niggas hustled at
Right by the stop sign, that's where they was bussin' at
When you come here with nothin', gotta learn how to provide
Now when they heard who in the club DJ Paul
Bitches chosen up
When they see I'm icy like a slush
Then they frozen up
Like my homie Project Pat
We keep
album "the key"
Why'knahmsayin? (the keyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy)
And we got project pat, "walkin bank roll" new album (walkin bank roll)
Lil' wyte, "one
that money goin` be illegal when you got it
Keep your dough up
But I ain`t goin` tell you, what?, to stop chasin` paper
Man, I`m just like ya`ll, I
Dog barking
Verse 1
Snitchin bitches put them in ditches
you regret you missed em
Stand off his casket, in this basket, that's his momma
please, just tell me something
Start snitchin'
You know Mr. Wade, been living on the block for decades
Great neighbor, always get his coffee and his paper
Feeling fine
Poppin' trunk
Tippin' dine
But we do it for h-town
Tell them boys its time to lay it dine
Tell tell them boys its time to lay it dine
Cause we
Chop Shop ft. Project Pat
INTRO
" ay man check this joint right here out,
man this joint cleaner than a man"
"oooh that joint bangin dog"
I got them rocks to get you high but you twenty short
A newport is all I can give ya' player
So push on project pat ain't no perpetrater
still snitchin' if you tell the truth (oh woah-oh-oh)
You ain't 'bout shit, now leave (shit, now leave)
And now I got a dick on me (dirty clip)
I made
Yes sir once again it's on
Juicy J featuring Project Pat
Chronicles of the Juice man
North North part 2
Raise ya thumbs up my nigg, it's on fool
illuminated by a star
The only star so large many more
To make our largest star show small
Furthermore, the end is not the end no stop but a pause
And what
can only think of
New ways of destroying them
Stop rehearsing alcohol and
Start performing narcotics
Stop rehearsing alcohol and
Start performing
Play me some pimpin mayn yessir!
Juicy J featuring Gucci Mane and Project Pat!
Darlin, ' Darlin, ' babyyy
I'm so hood, 30 inches on the Chevrolet!
I don’t play games nigga shit is life or death
Brand new project, yeah I’m pullin’ out the big stops
All I do is tell the truth, I don’t make Hip-Hop
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