Lyrics:
I'll never stop
I don't give a fuck
If it's me against a million billion of ya'll mother fuckers
I will never stop
I bust six out the roof
and Project Pat
So what the fuck now?
These niggas deep and I know
They wanna jump me you let my hand go in my
Pants and that's a done deed
Ain't nothing funny
you better be scared
'cause La Chat don't give a fuck about doin time in the fed
[Chorus]
Bitch you claimin yo real
[Verse 2: Project Pat]
I'm ready
racks and I hit my dance onem
Jack who bihh I put dat fan onem
Open ya face like can homie
Repeat dat shit fuck
Was you saying homie
Grown asf niggas
on?
Fuck no!
Walk around town I'm a suspect
Me and Gunna steady stomping
Through your Projects
Rest in peace, Killa's gone out the Projects
Boobie
It's the bomb, baby
The bomb, baby
With no ifs, no ands, no buts, and no maybes
[Verse 1]
I walk through the projects with stress in my hands
to get Project Pat caught up in this shizurb
Since you niggaz hate, then your plan didn't wizork
On that ATL tattle tale to my bizurbs
Say you saw me with
put'm up
(Repeat chorus 2x)
(D. J. Paul)
I kill, kill, kill
I murder, murder, murder
Hater's in my face,
Watch a nigga hurta
40, 40, cal,
I pull out my
you won't believe what done
Happened to me now man! What?
-I let this nigga come out my
House and he fucked my bitch!
But I'm gon' kill him when he
Get
at a nigga best believe I'm busting back
Sliding in a red demon just dropped off a pack
I grew up on project pat
I'm a project baby, man
Fuck around just
See my kind get behind that
You seed in me I see the object
And Imma object denial kindly
Out of my way or Just get behind me
Grow the team like
that I got
Been about my busi-ness
Peepin' inside my fat stack
This Tec-9 makin' these motherfuckers panic
Held in the hand by
A psychopathic
cause the game is sold
In and out
In and out
Your fuckin dow's
Hook:(rpt.2x).
[verse 3: project pat]
(on phone) if you knowin I got rep to protect in
Uhh, still out in these motherfuckin' projects
Still a nigga, ain't never gonna get the fuck up outta here
Niggaz, just don't understand the story
orchestrate
I just need my money by the first not a second late
I might take it out your baby purse don't procrastinate
I just made my money just to splurge
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
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
Project Pat gotta keep a strap, haters know I rap
Wanna shoot me in my gold teeth, blow me off the map
I attack like a shark would represent this hood
North
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet, hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Project Pat
But a rednecker can't judge
That for Billy Ray to have to deal with
Record deal, fuck college
Missed out but no pyrex
My Harley got low mileage
This
to let it ride
My nigga it's whatever
We can buck it out til ???
Chorus-8x
(Project Pat)
Comin' like a duck a
You know I came for trouble
Some
niggas on the project
Shout out the one and only Quake Beats, aka Big Pat Raps
Shout out my nigga Mike from New Orleans
Shout out DV on the track
Shout
right
So while you're still there lookin' stupid in the face
Ya better get lost with ya pat-pat bass
Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-check it out y'all
think I'm losin my mind
Right then the corpse came jumpin out a tree
Way out a tree
And fallin on top of me
Back on my feet
As I began my face
Put
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