Lyrics:
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
the heart If it wasn't for Pat, then this shit wouldn't
start Ever since then, I been stunting and cutting
Straight from the ground and I came up from nothing
a lot its royalty
Seeing me is owing me
Having this joy in me
Can't toy with me
I'm a Black Oiler b
BLACK
We all royalty
Don't be blinded by the color
a next show
And I'm, I'm gonna need you
Down this yellow brick road
This ain't nothin' but a heartbreak town
Square people in a world that's round
Project Pat
Feel like Bobby, Whitney on them drugs talkin bout crack is whack
Baby want a three five for a dub, like, baby, this ain't that
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
everybody wanna be, with that Fat Pat
Hard to see reality, done brought me to a G
Thangs done changed, I got paper in my hands see
Paid in full, make stacks
We know something you don't know
And if we don't share then we don't grow
Unibomb will set the whole world on fire
[Chali 2na]
We make you feel
though shit fucked up, my round still be chillin'
Gettin' it how he live in this project livin'
(Hook [Hakiem])
In the project, niggas don't wan' see you
not nice, but the truth cuz this world play blind
Who don't listen has to feel
My message is just a new wheel
Plenty and various like hot wheels
In
zips
That’s 9 bill for all the time spent
Roaming the projects
It’s a mosh pit when I drop shit
This ain’t my prime yet
Tryna figure out where all
they project
Psst president no dey send
Pissed switch it on for them
Light in the dark Imole
Baba!
Fi iro sile
Christ the truth say amen
Always on point
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
Big mo in the projects rappin, and niggas=z tryin to come up
And with this new wave dope game,
I mean this rap game, niggaz tryin to get out to make
seem good in their eyes
As I have journeyed with Christ I have witnessed this
A lot of believers think that if they just give concessions to the world
Big mo, project pat and the whole 3-6
Yea I know about them texas boys
Who keep a liter in the cup, and a heater in the tuck
Think the xanax
the money in the world couldn't change me
No diamond rings or them fancy cars
Cause my niggas in the hood would of let me
Holler this because
(I'm from
Yeah, Juicy J in the house with my nigga Project motherfuckin' Pat
Lettin' you niggas know about respect
You know what I'm sayin
We gets respect
over)
until the day he layin' me down to rest (you dead, you dead)
When I'm in this world
Just pray for me (you can't stop it)
The invicible
Yeah,it's on for the 1-9-9-9
Project Pat in this hoe
Putting this ghetto bump in ya speaker
Hypnotize done made it
You know the business hoe
Yeah it's Project Pat up in this thang
Representin' "Layin' the Smackdown", "North North"
Three 6 Mafia fin' a rip it like it's supposed to be flip
Communism and capitalism hold each other by the throat
The tug-of-war between these two ideologies result in a
Historic turning point in our world
The First
house parties in the projects
We goin` all night
Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail?
I`m gonna buy me a gun
Then what`s next?
Food and Sex,
a beretta
Need y'all to run it back, boo, where the dollars at?
When I'm off that liquor, I feel like I'm Project Pat
Bitch, you really, really wack,
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