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Growin up I was a knucklehead
Boy you never listen to me!
Thats what my momma said
Im from the projects i ain't never had shit
Me and my older

Pat G’s in the house
And you know i make it bounce
Known to leap tall buildings in a single bound
Up up and away can never keep me down
Knockin

grinding hard
I put my heart to it i ain't started yet
This just the recording yet
This is just the beginning
So just wait till i get it
I'm a show you how

(Project Pat) straight from the projects
North Memphis my stomping ground
You bitches don't make a move
You niggas don't make a sound
Get blown if

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

they're still flippin' packs
Just jumped off a private (where you at?), took ten black trucks to the projects (go)

Gotta pay what you weigh if you tryna

hard when you gotta cut a nigga off
Your friend, your ace
Ten years now, can't look at your face
Fuck what I say you ain't the nigga I knew
Since

by all types
Cuz even lesbians be wanna fight
Cuz they all know if you ain't da homies then yo hoe just might get the pipe
N they all want it from this

way
Now he got a hard time keeping the nine concealed
He 'bout that murder, murder, murder, and kill, kill, kill
And when you live by the gun you gon'

Freestyle (June 27)

Big Moe

City of Syrup

2000

that boy Gregg & Wood lost in that East Park
Kiki on lock, I ain't forgot
That Yungstar wreck the mic
That Screw done wrecked it up
So you know they

Triple Beam Dreams

Nas

Rich Forever

2012

It's time to take you to the other side
The side you gotta watch your A&E cable television for homie
But we live this shit
I'm not a star, well

detergent
Now hurry, hurry, go on to the altar
I know you ain't a pimp, but pimp
Remember what I taught ya:
Keep your heart, Three Stacks
Keep your heart
Ayy,

on Benz back to back (Benz)
I'm bringing back that Crunchy Black
 Project Pat and La Chat

Crunchy black nigga, we don't chat
Nigga we don't
Rap nigga,

Heartbreak Town

Dixie Chicks

Fly

1999

and the baby and you side by side
We all knew we was in for a long hard ride
Nowhere to run and nowhere to hide it seemed
We honked the horn when we crossed

What a Diva like I did is raise four kids as a single mother in church
Used my hard times, hurts and pains, turned it into this work
You ain’t never

dope around his set

Repeat 1

[Project Pat]
Breakin laws, glock in drawers, whip it out and take a taste
You can smell my fuckin nuts, while this tome

the switch that's how you switch on em
Ain't no limit to it we keep beats by the pound
Strictly only gang if you ain't wit us move around
It ain't hard to tell

of the day, all I need is cheese
Bumping Project Pat, thinkin' Getty green by myself
I don't wanna be seen, I ain't popping out, less i'm with the team
Niggas

Messing around
No I ain't
I'm in your town
In your town
Hard in the paint
Messing around
Messing around
No I ain't
Taking you down
Taking you down
They said

cared for by John Doe
You'd be better off just giving up
You'll get a pat on the back when you get a patio
I try not to get so negative sometimes, but I

Outro (Skit)

Three 6 Mafia

Three 6 Mafia Presents: Hypnotize Camp Posse

2000

that probably a bootleg though

Also project pat "what you starin at - the mixtape"
Is in stores right now, I had to get that out
Comin' up next, we

a shooter?
Ain't shot nobody yet big cap
Know the life you live a lot of façade in it
Niggas know I stay with juice like
My name was Project Pat (What?)
Heard

I brought my blicky to the club fuck a pat down
 She want shots I give her shots I Blow her back out
VVs shining hittin' hard just like a glass house

Ain't falling for none of Pat's tricks
(Patrick) glasses, which one of you shiny
Motherfuckers said that shit? My last shit?
Was a dog walk in the park