Project Pat
Out There
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| Добавлена 21 марта 2013 пользователем Миша |
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[Hook]
Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
Watchin' for the pigs, splittin' hater's wigs
Stackin' me some grip, player can you dig?
Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
Watchin' for the pigs, splittin' hater's wigs
Stackin' me some grip, player can you dig?
[Verse 1]
Project Pat, a nigga that's down for his crown mane
If yo' ass step, I'mma be down town mane
Fourth floor bound mane, that's if I get caught mane
Pushed me to the edge, so it really ain't my fault mane
See I gotta die mane, don't you even try mane
Enemies gonna bleed once I let these bullets fly mane
Momma gonna cry mane, I like to get high mane
Niggas passin' plates, snorting line after line mane
I got's to get mine mane, robbin' was the crime mane
That a nigga did, but I done served my time mane
Put that all behind mane, get out on the grind mane
Slang some of this dope, in the street or my ride mane
See I ain't a fool mane, fuck listenin' to you mane
Why you in my grill, and you knowin' we ain't cool mane
Project ain't a duck mane, see I know what's up mane
Get up off my dick, like a motherfuckin' slut mane
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2]
Where I'm from mane, ain't no sunshine gonna shine
On a dog's ass if his ass don't get on a grind
Doing time helped a nigga out, to clear up my head
Used to have a shank in the light, that was by my bed
Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
Watchin' for the pigs, splittin' hater's wigs
Stackin' me some grip, player can you dig?
Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
Watchin' for the pigs, splittin' hater's wigs
Stackin' me some grip, player can you dig?
[Verse 1]
Project Pat, a nigga that's down for his crown mane
If yo' ass step, I'mma be down town mane
Fourth floor bound mane, that's if I get caught mane
Pushed me to the edge, so it really ain't my fault mane
See I gotta die mane, don't you even try mane
Enemies gonna bleed once I let these bullets fly mane
Momma gonna cry mane, I like to get high mane
Niggas passin' plates, snorting line after line mane
I got's to get mine mane, robbin' was the crime mane
That a nigga did, but I done served my time mane
Put that all behind mane, get out on the grind mane
Slang some of this dope, in the street or my ride mane
See I ain't a fool mane, fuck listenin' to you mane
Why you in my grill, and you knowin' we ain't cool mane
Project ain't a duck mane, see I know what's up mane
Get up off my dick, like a motherfuckin' slut mane
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2]
Where I'm from mane, ain't no sunshine gonna shine
On a dog's ass if his ass don't get on a grind
Doing time helped a nigga out, to clear up my head
Used to have a shank in the light, that was by my bed
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