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Project Pat Mista Don't Play We Ain't Scared Ho [chorus] We ain't scared ho We ain't scared ho We ain't scared ho, naw we ain't scared ho We ain't scared ho We ain't scared ho We ain't scared ho, naw we ain't scared ho We ain't scared ho We ain't scared ho We ain't scared ho, naw we ain't scared ho We ain't scared ho We ain't scared ho We ain't scared ho, naw we ain't scared ho [Project Pat] The pain is what, I'll bring it to you dawg No love for those, who ain't about there hog The script has flipped and Hypnotized has came Cause we the crew are rich off in the game The hood is hard like cotton pickin day We breakin law just like we bayin slaves We blaze and ride my mouth it fool of gold's We sell the snow we also kick in do's The murder rate increases to the full The 'dro is passed after I take a pull I'm hustlin sun up until sun down A pharmacist wit client out on the town We wild just like the gorillas in the zoo If you fo weed then I'ma fuck wit you Retaliation nigga it's a must Don't get too close the rugers they will bust [chorus] [Project Pat] I'm the main nigga on these bricks who don't give a fuck if I had to rob a trick or a armored tuck Lay it down don't you make a sound or I shall unload Face the ground fo I buck you down project ain't no hoe to the rule of society heavy in this shit slang chan standing on my feet playa I'm da nigga Who could say when the bullets spray that I won't get hit that's the change my nigga strapped with extra clip projo in and come in to blast lookin through the mask Full of gin question neva ask murder is the task Poppin lead till I empty the whole magazine to yo head tryin to chop it off like a guillotine costing me and you know I cant except a loss In the M we like to get high and we like to cross Who's the boss is the man standing round the chock line Growin old with his wife and kids didn't do time [chorus] [Project Pat] keep a trick and it ain't a hoe know dat I ain't a hoe pull the triga back aI'm fo dome crush a cantalo upe kill em by my weaponry man I got no preferences nothing but some bullets fo you punks with discrepancy conflicts bully shit anna and I hateraed don't be talking crazy to me hoe cause I ain't your bitch convict busten head with a heart neva scared quick to pull a chesten o will shoot the fuckin lead police think they can get some drunk and strapped with a gun you can see what I'm bout they goin to have to take me out chill nigga keep it chill weak niggas fake the deal Goin out to goin out to do some shit, hesitation got em kill Worried bout consequence, worried bout the witnesses Put a mask on go'n in and do the shit Tell the nigga chop it off, make the suckas give ya some Take the goody good, don't just stand there nigga run [chorus] |
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