Rinky Dink_Whatever Ho - Project Pat Yeah you muthaf**kin' hoes Y'all know the muthaf**kin' dead Hypnotize Camp and Profit Posse in this Muthaf**ka Get one of these gold plaques on the wall before you talk some old Muthaf**kin' shit Bitch it's whatever nigga We in this muthaf**ka for the 9-9 9's to your head ho Glock 9's Tech 9's any kinda gun bitch Evergreen gats have got these cowards on the run bitch Kill 'em like they convicts Know they hear them guns click Doped up like a muthaf**ka (Cough Cough Snort) You could catch me in the same hood on the f**kin' same block With a pearl Rolex watch and a knot and a glock 9 o'clock clock nigga like to slang 'cause I be hustlin' weight and We gon' put a end to you hoes and you niggaz hatin' I'ma be every f**kin' piece of skrilla cheese out here I can make I'ma break every f**kin' bitch fatalities that I can bring I'ma millie my pillie but killie killin' everything that I wanna kill You weak ass niggaz don't want Lord Infamous from South Parkway to get ill Long from the norm we get dumb with a bomb with the guns you bitches y'all Best get steel Scarecrow Club House yes it gets ill So all y'all listen closely don't you ever forget Y'all wouldn't Y'all never be shit with out us bitch Don't forget Killin' ain't shit Bitches ain't shit Niggaz ain't shit Bodies in a ditch How many niggaz done talked that shit About the Project f**kin' Pat Thug Posse ya bitch Niggaz gon' talk bitches gon' start Muthaf**kaz gonna get they bodies in a trunk All I want is cash Muthaf**kaz have Get down on your knees Gimme all your cash Whoa muthaf**ka watch yourself just watch your back Cause still we chillin' with Pat Straped with them gats Be ready to attack All you hatin' ass niggaz that wanna jump yo punk what's up You better come up real with your muthatf**kin' shit cause boy it's gonna Get rough Situation's gone bad for you niggaz claimin' killaz Automatic triggaz pullin' drillin' holes inside your liver How you figure I was gon' let you talk that shit and peep these streets Sayin' "That ScanMan boy's a bitch" know watch them throw lights out in my Head Killin' buckin' buckin up in Gunfire Bullets rickin' off the walls nigga this is Warfare Suckaz claimin' they got nuts You don't know these elephants Specialize in takin' notes Specialize in nappy hoes Niggaz this is serious I can't play no games no more Niggaz actin' curious but I think they know the score Bitches know the Hypnotize medallion show what click you claim Hold it up strong only those who stay real or maintain' in this game Alot of niggaz talk that shit and end up gettin' the wig split It's MC Mack the nigga known for smackin' jackin' Cracker Jacks Busta ass nigga run you mouth and get your ass blowed off Watch me put my ski mask on come a gat back now trick now drop it off Shoot a super soaker in a minute don't you give a f**k about another nigga If he's speakin' use your counter attack Rollin' like a nigga smack a nigga like a nigga smack a bitch you crump You ain't no busta Ain't no love lost off in my heart there's no place colder Won't you come a little closer nigga you won't be rollin' our Socialists up actin' miss servin' sevens Have 'em in jail suspended in the middle Started rivalries civil Homies swithin' actin' fickle But if you f**k with family ties we leave you triple That nigga there know his gun a missle Lord don't flash on him only man Ain't chival Erasin' ample businesses all in the name of the T-Rock Suckaz eat pot swallow D and get punished for three rocks Bangin' the hit stops it won't be over 'til your heat pops Away from the gravity stand and point your a Tech and see him drop 404

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