Lyrics:
Kind of got me confused
From these highways to parking lots
Projects to barber shops
I got in a? wit? 15 down on every block
Ride, ride swerev, swerve
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
Yeah, Hypnotize Minds, Project Pat
We just want y'all to dance with us man
Y'all know what it is, it's goin' down
Motorcycle with it, with it,
Project Pat hittin' the switch
Puttin' the dick up in ya dame
Every time make her say my name
91 I been grippin' grain
Bitch nigga want to steal my
need a hand out or a pat on my back
Keep it real playa like Project Pat
Can't pretend like my feeling ain't in tact
I feel everything I see everything
If Pirus and Crips all got along
They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
Seem like the whole city go against me
Every time I'm in
Artificial life in the marketplace
Epic ballads by the musical whores
Life is so boring project theirs onto yours
Hear the anthems of the pepsi generation
See
of the Flavor Unit
And we are Naughty By Nature, and we will just do, by terminating you
I can snap, rap, pack, click-clack, patter-pat-pat
Take that ass
Put the passion in projects
We ain't counting no losses
Put our trust in this process
Just to bless who we starve with
Took a step, we ain't stopping
of lessons but I ain't have dough yet
From knowledge to wisdom, from wisdom to see
And understand me if you don't dance, G
It's a god in the house, it's a god
for props, tell your pops call the cops
See now I'm on the run, but still havin' fun
Livin' by the MAC, my gear is all black
I keep killin', because
for props, tell your pops call the cops
See now I'm on the run, but still havin' fun
Livin' by the MAC, my gear is all black
I keep killin', because
Cadillac
Dirty south, tenhle south
Jedem hard, jedno je co bude pak
Kelímek držím, je to double cup
Začnu rapovat tak jako project pat
Jestli máš ty
Deuce Duke
Project Pat
Juicy J, let me tell you, man
Lil Jon
We too crunk, ho, we got you niggas scared, yo (yeah)
We too crunk, ho, we got
[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
a while, I'm hall of fame
Give me your doubts, I'm pressing play
Let's see if you keep up the pace
Shout out to Verge, four tracks out
But he on the verge,
know we coming down and
A nigga feel so trilla
Cause I'm coming with Big Moe, my Key-C and Poyo
I even gotta tight foot from the playa Joe
Man let me get
know we coming down and
A nigga feel so trilla
Cause I'm coming with Big Moe, my Key-C and Poyo
I even gotta tight foot from the playa Joe
Man let me get
say that Project Pat is my favorite rapper
Free my nigga Boosie, he's a gangsta motherfucker
Free my nigga B.G., he's a gangsta motherfucker
R.I.P.
(Hold on, hold on)
Ayo, yo, yo kid (what's up?)
What up? (What's up, baby?)
Ayo, yo, I just seen this kid over there
Over there, right over there by
(Hold on, hold on)
Ayo, yo, yo kid (what's up?)
What up? (What's up, baby?)
Ayo, yo, I just seen this kid over there
Over there, right over there by
astral project body floating over me
Like a scratched cd, my life skip a beat
Crushed up Pills cheap thrills and nicotine
Faygo dreams black hole start
the blue bills it match the denim
I got this dope ass fade and line up 'round the projects
By Triple H he got heroin hard and haircuts
Dog food (this shit
up in your ass, think I was on some shit
Look, you against me is really nothin' to see
Who, when, where, what it's gon' be
I don't give a fuck if
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