[Chorus-16x] These n***as got me f**ed up [1st verse] These n***as got me f**ed up I'm down for my crown mane If I go out I go out on yo' a** mane Lame a** n***as starting sh** like some ba*tards When I catch ya mark a** slippin' I'm a blast ya Half of ya fools get high before a drive-by I don't need a joint to let me know that a hoe can die Through the eye blast of the elevated scope a Pull the trigger back Watch the bullets smack his throata n***a starting sh** is a n***a whose a coward Only starting sh** cause he think he got some power Shower yo' a** wit' a full clip of hollow points When I start to blast b**h I bet yo' a** will get the point Point me tone right dead at ya dome fool Damn he from the hood f** that ain't nobody cool Foolish a**,jealous a** n***as know they ain't down You done met yo' match boy and
The Patsta gonna clown [Chorus-8x] [2nd verse] Now everybody wanna play the hard role Talkin' bout a b**h,their money and a bank roll I know That if a fool steps to Patsta I'll serve ya I'll be downtown for yo' goddamn murder Jerk a n***a by his collar Pistol to his head When I pull the trigger Bet a dollar that tricks dead Dead on arrival wit' his weak boy at the club Trying to f** wit' Pat In his back head caught a slug .38 Caliber however at close range Is very,very fatal mane to n***a's brain Train everyday I'm a motherf**in' soldier When you come up missing motherf**er I done told ya Hold ya nuts up Got and get ya pop gun You must be a fool if you think this n***a's gonna run From yo' a** I'm a pull a jack move n***as should've known dog Project Pat don't give a f** [Chorus-1x]