Project Pat lyrics
Project Pat lyrics
"Ghetty Green lyrics"
Avant Tout A lyrics
Avant tout ?a j'entends un signal inconnu Comme si mon c?ur Soudain ne battait plus L'urgence est lourde Trop lourde dans la nuit Mon ?me s'est brouill?e sans raison On m'a cass?e ? force d'illusions Je suis partie Trop loin de la maison L? o? les rideaux sont tir?s L? o? la vie s'est arr?t?e L? o? j'?tais Avant tout ?a Avant tout ?a J'fendais la pierre ? coups de d'espoir Avant tout ?a Ton ?toile guidait nos hasards
Man, Project Pat in the house Avant tout ?a j'entends un signal inconnu Comme si mon c?ur Soudain ne battait plus L'urgence est lourde Trop lourde dans la nuit Mon ?me s'est brouill?e sans raison On m'a cass?e ? force d'illusions Je suis partie Trop loin de la maison L? o? les rideaux sont tir?s L? o? la vie s'est arr?t?e L? o? j'?tais Avant tout ?a Avant tout ?a J'fendais la pierre ? coups de d'espoir Avant tout ?a Ton ?toile guidait nos hasards
This go out to all the real niggas out there havin' money
Ghetty green, that cheese, that feddi, that loot
Better watch your back man
'Cause your friends out to get you for your shit
This is to all these niggas crossin' us here
Smile in your motherfuckin' face
Turn around and stab you in your motherfuckin' back
In a motherfuckin' heartbeat
If I ever catch one of you niggas man
That's a motherfuckin' murder off the top, boy!
Fo' sho', nigga
[(Chorus) 4x]
Ghetty green, ghetty green
I gotta get the green
Ghetty green, ghetty green
And that's by any means
I'm the man wit the plan
Wit the gaze, wit the mask
Steppin' up to ya fast
Layin' you in the grass
All your blood, ain't no love, on the street
Wit no police, everybody is a rat, everybody'
La Paix Dans Le Monde lyrics
Les peines d'amour les plaies qui arr?tent pas d'saigner les maringouins les mouches noires, les araign?es faut vivre avec les inconnues les voisins, le boulanger les infaillibles les parfaits, les t?tes enfl?es les superstars faut vivre avec Les b.s. les indiens, les comptes pas pay?s les chiens sales les crosseurs, les patates pil?es le steak en tranches faut vivre avec Les j?sus, les hitler les chochons, les sans-
s 'bout the greens Les peines d'amour les plaies qui arr?tent pas d'saigner les maringouins les mouches noires, les araign?es faut vivre avec les inconnues les voisins, le boulanger les infaillibles les parfaits, les t?tes enfl?es les superstars faut vivre avec Les b.s. les indiens, les comptes pas pay?s les chiens sales les crosseurs, les patates pil?es le steak en tranches faut vivre avec Les j?sus, les hitler les chochons, les sans-
You know me, I know you
We grew up in the pen, but it wasn't face to face
You was out, I was in
Doin' time off a crime I committed in the past
I'ma O.G. on the town
As a O.G. I'ma last
In the past I was known as that nigga who would snap
I was quick to bill a cap, but it had to be a jack-
Type move, real cool, yeah that's how he thought we was
Use ta kick it everyday, smokin' out on that bud
That's my dog, that's my nig', that's a bad young brotha
I just got out the pen, I'ma broke-lookin' sucka
Man, fuck that young busta
Eighty grand at his house
Seen his momma at the store
Stuck a nine in her mouth
[(Chorus) 4x]
Mastermind, that's the kind of a man that's in my nature
I'ma nigga you don't trust, I'ma killer, maybe raper
I can take a person's life with a knif
Electrocute! lyrics
...the Pardon Board refuses the aquittal of the murderer. Outside the courthouse there's a pro-death sentence demonstration and the people demand his annihilation... Turned down! Dead man in the dock The Pardon Board has done it's job I break down, guards lead me away I have lost the game Outside people celebrate My day of death they can't await I shiver as I hear their words, again and again: CLEAN OUT THE BRUTE
or a tone ...the Pardon Board refuses the aquittal of the murderer. Outside the courthouse there's a pro-death sentence demonstration and the people demand his annihilation... Turned down! Dead man in the dock The Pardon Board has done it's job I break down, guards lead me away I have lost the game Outside people celebrate My day of death they can't await I shiver as I hear their words, again and again: CLEAN OUT THE BRUTE
Used his moms as my victim then I called him on the phone
What's up John, where the green, and I ain't gon' ask you twice
Bring it over by yourself, or I'll take your momma's life
In the life of a dealer, they can never call police
Undercover knowin' this
Secrecy, that's the key
One two three knocks at the door
Somethin's lookin' funny
Then my dog let 'im in with his friend and the money
You'se a dummy if you think I'ma let you live sucka
(Aw man, thought we was straight!)
You'se a dead motherfucker!
Shot the joker in his mouth
Bullet went through his jaw
Had to take his momma out 'cause I'm down for the cause
Fuck the laws if they come
Then I'm goin' wit a blast
Looked his partna in his eyes, then I murdered his ass!
[(Chorus) 4x]
I'm the man doin' deals wit the man
Mama Don't Get Dressed Up For Nothing lyrics
She said hey cowboy get off of that couch Yeah, the party's on and we're goin' out I got my low cut dress and my knee highboots I'm like money to burn and nothing to lose You're the man of the house you better think of something 'Cause Mama don't get dressed up for nothing She said I been cooped up in this house all week It's time to pick it up and move it out to party street She said saddle up hoss it's
ettin' robbed She said hey cowboy get off of that couch Yeah, the party's on and we're goin' out I got my low cut dress and my knee highboots I'm like money to burn and nothing to lose You're the man of the house you better think of something 'Cause Mama don't get dressed up for nothing She said I been cooped up in this house all week It's time to pick it up and move it out to party street She said saddle up hoss it's
It's gon' be a violent crime
One that will not get solved
When I rob me a fool
It's a duh that his bitch front like I'm sellin' ki's
Then I'm game for the switch
Switcharoo on your ass
Duffle bag full of cash
Then my thugs pullin' up cockin' pumps in the masks
Hit the dash in the black tinted Chevy, trick it in
Now we on the 'spressway
Brought it down, tell my friend
Once again I done pulled off another master plan
Four days downtown
Found a Chevy wit a man's dead body
Somebody shoulda known betta, dog
O.G.'s on the loose
And we gettin' 'bout our hog
Y'all niggas slangin' dope
Should expect a jackin' car jack set up, bitch
Or a damn kidnappin'
But a nigga like me
I'm your neighborhood fiend
Thinkin' of comin' clean
All about that ghetty green, ghetty green