Lyrics:
eloquent penmanship, chrysalis, finally blooming and popping like blemishes
All you project pat niggas been talkin that chicken shit
Lil Bitch I need
fall off, there's always projects, Nintendo
Hiding underground when the fog settle
I don't dodge, I stand tall, I'm full metal
Hitting hard speakers are
Probaly aint. They've now been finessed by the system.
I rock bling so mine ain't impressed by no niggas.
Who step into my office.
Like Pat That's my
Used to think I'd never make it
I was always so quiet making music in that basement
But I just dropped an album and I'm feelin kinda good
Yeah,
this whole city on lock
Cause my album's hot
And I know that y'all been waitin' a while
So I'mma hit you with this Full
Metal Jackit like Private Pyle,
Yea
Tok3 baby
Welcome to Project: Bad Wolf
As you listen to this Album
I want you to dive into my love, my pain, my joy
And we gone have some fun
again here to win
I'm Uptown chilling, taking in this Grandmaster Vic blend
From the projects, the PJ's, fuck them two DJs
Self mission, I had her in
Supreme comes to give his boy a pat and a pound, put his hoodie on the couch, his Timberlands up on the chair so his bitch can bring him a beer. So, this is
through their Twitter followers, blaggin' em
By the way I've got an album out why don't you check it?
They listened once on Spotify and left it
Forget it
I
Keepin' it real
I take a shot of Hennessey now I'm strong enough to face the madness
Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash
Phone calls
Satan Destroyer is a Two-Man project from Creator, Founder, Guitarist and Singer Lord Enochiam, This outfit puts out the most raw, latest
Satan Destroyer is a Two-Man project from Creator, Founder, Guitarist and Singer Lord Enochiam, This outfit puts out the most raw, latest
no ball cap
I ain't saving these hoes
Project pat wit out the cape
Same hoes Still fuck us
Something good for a snake
Lil nigga but my money having ups
I'm pissing limits
Civil servants think I'm listening
Passing by I'm dodging litmus
Blessings disguised as some lessons
Lesson 1 don't pay for misfits
[Intro: Project Pat]
Yes sir hypnotized mutherfuckin minds my boy Lil Wyte
about to put it down for you mutherfuckin hoe's just
like this it's goin
playing by himself, man
Five, four, three, two, one
you know we guaranteed ten
I seen my niggas get railroad by the system
Seen a nigga with faith in a court that was against him
I know a nigga with big
[Uncle Howie]
"Glenwood mother-fuckin' Projects, that was the fuckin' place man. Fuckin'
crack smoking all night. Cookin' it up, sellin' C4,
Two sides supported by two sides of fans against the wall
Two sides of hungry energy cause we all want it all
Two sides to every album, without both
bounce with her, puff a ounce with her, not wise, not with
Papi chill, get sloppy, get killed by
Blood streams the guillotine f'real, yeah
Pop bottles
Unless of course my album budget is all gone
I turn it in to my label, everybody like who
All these fans say that they love it, bought two copies off
rejuvenation
Triple album project, detonatin' tracks like these
Magnums and Berettas, part-time hostages at pottery classes
Blind date at the wax museum
pass by still smoking
Four deep four blunts in motion
Two cups one pill um rolling
Blunt five blunt six still blowing
Dats thug my bruddha from the mud
be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in
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