my friends, Amen Who's to say and who are you to judge me anyway This is my road, I take the corner as fast as I can go Who's to say at how I got so
of my friends, Amen Who's to say and who are you to judge me anyway This is my road, I take the corner as fast as I can go Who's to say at how I got
Tradução: Pat Green. ¿Quién puede decir.
Tradução: Pat Green. Who `s Que Decir.
to Compton, Slauson Swap Meet Worldwide, get swept away by the tide By G's, and BG's, O.G's, its time to RIIIIDE! [WC] Who the rider, looter through
on niggaz so -- [Notorious B.I.G.] -- my fist never bruise Land-still-cruise, Frank White paid his dues Ask who's the raw, bet they say Poppa very Look
it in the kitchen The homie say, send him naked pictures of bitches And if they talkin' backwards, he'll have a homie's jackup That nigga fucked Pat up
: (feat. Project Pat, Al Kapone, DJ Spanish Fly, 8Ball & MJG) [talking: DJ Paul] Yeah yeah yeah it's goin down m- motherfucking motherfucking-town bitch
until you're back When the war's gone bitch You better recognize you motherfuckin' suckas Thinkin' that i'm for the 9-7 Once again, it's on Bout to pull
(girl) When I say my girl I don't mean my woman, that ain't my style Need a real street stalker (stalker) to walk a green mile (mile) We pilin up the
Big Red and pour about a 2 into it I did 2's and 8's, what the fuck is you trippin' on? He said, "Man, that's the ounces of cough syrup that you sippin
catch it in the kitchen The homie say, send him naked pictures of bitches And if they talkin' backwards, he'll have a homie's jackup That nigga fucked Pat
in the kitchen The homie say, send him naked pictures of bitches And if they talkin' backwards, he'll have a homie's jack up That nigga fucked Pat up
on my body, throw on the set Real quick, y'all squeezin' them triggers we bout to pop (pop) Any fly lil' mama's boy, who movin' up on the block Think
it business to keep food in my tummy Tha ghetty ghetty green on them 20's riding clean 'Cause paper chasing just I'm like a fiend It's yo boy Project Pat
' out the *** Got dogs barkin' out the *** See the streets packin' heat, with these young killers and *** heads Blow *** that drain lead, wet smokers who brain dead *** toter's who
(whole lotta weed) Drinkin bottles of that liquor (all that we need) This 9mm (will make you bleed) I advise you niggaz (don't fuck wit me) [project pat
