[Project Pat]
I been slanging on this green green that I done get cut
by these police making raids, jumping out chicken nutz
couldn`t ball, down to none, got this weed is in my lungs
nigga`s stick me for a bag, I`ma shoot `em in his ass
I`ma show `em who the boss, when you niggaz gonna learn
When you cross in this game, then yo ass will get hurt
When my turn? or my time? rock a what, for a dime
Takin` fair chance after chance, but I got to dance
Take the rules of this shit, that`s why I keep a revolver
I`ve been heard you`re robbers, don`t want no other robbers boy
I done and scald ya, with pistol slapped cross mouth
Reach in niggaz pockets, and take yo money out
When you know what`s goin`, you got cheese, I got dope
For da 900th stone, I got peas, I got coke
ain`t no credit give mang you could get from round here
Niggas robbing, niggas banging niggas slangin` down here
[chorus]
I got cheeeese, hoez, and a bunch of fucking dope
I got peeeeeas, coke, and some killaz at da doo`
hyyydro weed smoke, and a quarter ounce of dough
what yoooouuuu need brah, is to fuck wit yo boy
[Project Pat]
You heard word? what`s the word? but you dawgs is da low
selling weed and this weed, but you won`t complain a stoo`
I`ma go, I`ma pull, leave a rabbit out a hat
On some cane, mr.sugar, and some killaz strapped wit gats
Always trying to be slick, you done stepped in some shit
You done broke ghetto laws, you could tote a fuckin jaws
Nigga boy, he ain`t know, cus da street never minds
Walk right up on yo ass, shoot you, right between the eyes,
you be stinkin` wit the flies
walking around on chrome, wit yo bitch, smokin` dro
fucking all in yo home, while she kissing on ma lips,
She be sucking on ma dick, grip the glock - sixteen booms as I dip
Through the streets of da hood, north memphis hollywood
Represent it, to da max, out this out of state facts
Trying to stack me some pape`s, got my foot on you snakes
Trying to squeeze, hustle-in, for you niggaz that I fade
[chorus 2x]
You could duck from the tech, on da scaldae
Once I get my cheese, or my flow, then I must be paid
If you want to come against me dawg, bring your whole brigade
Get you suckaz sliced, like a dog, with a swisher blade
Sippin` on some pauly vision, like some sweet kool-aid
Strapped with me, an automatic gun, don`t you violate
Niggaz ain`t gonna snitch on me dawg, i didn`t hesitate
Caught him, at the projects one day, sent him, to his grave
Playaz wanna come through the hood, but they got the fear
Knowing it ain`t all to the good, you could get it here
Wrong place, at the wrong time, calling sip let`s go
Wope fiends, keep me on the map, and my pockets full
Eyes red ass hell, cuz I ain`t had a blink of sleep
Snorted a quarter ball, so that U, could stay on my feet
Trick`s in this bitch, just as same as a nigga too
If you trusting hoes in this game, you`se a dammn fool..
[chorus till end]
