[Project Pat talks]



[Chorus (2x)-Project Pat]

Mane you know the business

Mane you know the business

Playa gon' shine trick

You ain't on my level trick

Mane you know the business

Mane you know the business

Catch up wit' cha kind mane

I don't deal wit' fakeness



[Project Pat-1st verse]

Still a mack

Still a thug

Still a mane showing love

To my dawgs,to my folks

Violators be slugs in ya back

Ratta-tat

It's your dawg Project Pat

In da hood having fun

Sippin' on Parmason

Give me some,show me love

Like the man up above

Spread my wings like a dove

Mean mug niggas looking

And a henn from a smile

Bucket side blood cooking

Got a problem wit' my style

Wit' the click,,wit' the clan

Lanes I don't understand

If you feel that you real

Fuck it's on lightning

On the real hoes but they mouth

And get pimp smacked

Automatic gat,get yo' motherfuckin' head crack

Heat tight,trick tight

Killas pullin' pistol plates

When you pull ya tone

My nig' that's where you gon' lay

I'm a say this to you haters wit' the problem

Step up to the Patsta

Boy I'm a solve'em



[Chorus-2x]



[Project Pat-2nd verse]

All in my face

And he knowing he don't like me

Proably wanna shoot me

Maybe even fight me

Suck me,paid me

Mane that's what yo' bitch do

Loving me the most cause I let her do the click to

Profit Posse all these hoes never frontin'

Mane they off that ezay

Gobblin' up somethin'

Dick in ya mouth

Slow it down wit' that rough stuff

Five vicious catos curling like a chesse puff

Chesse first cap blast

AC Rolls in the tenet

(Baby what's been goin' on)

Nothing hoe but the dick

Got me bent out of shape

To you hoes that are fake

Get the fuck out my face

Before I shoot you in ya face

Murder rate,shell increase

Mother-fuck the police

Ridin' up on yo' ass,in ya ass

Be decrease,never peace

Where I live know for the cross-cut

First haters step

First haters get tossed out



[Chorus-1x]



[Talking til next song]