Project Pat - f**in Wit The Best lyrics

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Project Pat - f**in Wit The Best lyrics

[dj paul] Hcp hypnotize camp posse b**h and it's still on hoe (chorus 1) (2x) North north north north north mafia (chorus 2) When you f** wit us well b**h you f**in with the f**in best When you f** wit us well b**h you f**in with the f**in best When you f** wit us b**h f** the rest you f**in with the best my... Hypnotize c-a-m-p posse posse [crunchy blac] Let me see do you n***as rob Let me see do you n***as k** Let me see do you n***as know how to get you a f**in mill Let me see do you n***as know how to keep sh** real If you faking the deal then you get your a** k**ed Ain't no hating round here n***a we bout our business All we trying to get is paper and we ain't even witness You talk a whole bunch of sh** get your head bussed b**h We put bodies in the back of of our pickup b**h And droppin em in a ditch [lord infamous] b**h eat these hollow tips and die f**in one through brain and rib cage Once they come simulate through your lungs make sure dum-dums don't die today Dig these hoes bury these foes b**h keep your nose up out my tray Toss grenades chopper spray stay the f** up out my way Leave dem casket doors closed nuthin left but n***a guts Take a paper sac don't be at the funeral throwing up None of his remains but these thangs i left in his truck Sincerly yours lord infamous scarecrow [la chat] Don't have to be no stranger violate b**h your life in danger A trigga n***a b**h that showin no pity full of anger I said from the start mothaf**a i warned you i got no love It's staight from the heart when i f** your body up with them slugs La chat you know me hoe i'm always seen in the streets But you never gonna try to talk to me wishing cause you b**hes too weak If you f** with me it'll be your life a simple chance that you takin Clicked up with the hypnotize camp of life so all you b**hes quit hatin [juicy j] Yeah on that ecs we rollin rollin North memphis pistols totin totin Baby bottles full of cert With that ice we keep it frozen Fills of n***a on my hip Baby i might take a sip When i'm in the studio Envy he might take a slip Ounce of green we break it down Kings of memphis on the town So you n***as take that ink Trying to stretch it with that frown [crunchy blac] Cause all i wanna know is can you smoke with me smoke with me Cheif on that weed you smokin dope with me dope with me [dj paul] b**h this a real mothaf**in click n***as out here traytin flodgin fakin on my profit sh** Trying to steal my name trying to have my fame even wanna look like me Plenty n***as join the game but only the real break the meat Bring the pain bring the noise get respect cash the check Everything be cool till they try to get what i get Fire hot platinum plaque matching chains with the watch Let me see you haters bring any plaques back to he spot Bring it on n***a bring it on don't forget to bring dem tones n***a bring dem tones n***a hope you be bout pullin triggas cause figgas i hang with to Thugs in hcp don't carry a gun n***a we carryin two Wanna be's never be's nobody's you asking me Just a bunch of n***as that wanna claim that low down dirty three Pop you b**hes in the back give your mamma's heart attacks From this day forth i declare war i hope you n***as ready for that (okay) [project pat] I represent north memphis where your cars will be stolen Young n***as buck as hell nuts will get swollen Mothaf** the police dope we be holding Poppin out some lead empty clips then reloading Ghetto thug n***as out the hood what we molding Turn ya outer weed ecstasy and that blowin Pullin robberies jacking sprees dollars foldin Murder first degree f** with me i ain't goin Out here on these bricks making licks off of s**as Armed to the t you can die mothaf**a Trying to get a piece it's the slang we be using Of the f**in pie riding twa*ks we be crusing Violators dome and your head get so woozy All f**in day bodies stay on the newsy Hypnotize minds on a rise for a come up Strapped wit them thangs those who hate will get f**ed up [t-rock] My hcp gorillas making stance fractured skulls exploding brains To make it tame we came to put a strain of running game of lames Mafia n***as plan a fit weapons like black panther sh** Decinegrate your life and take your breath just like a cancer stick I blast with no hessitance no fingerprint evidence My mafia resiment will bomb on your residents I'm t-rock and i dwell in slums of the ak to represent But call me mr. washington cause i'm all about presidents

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