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project pat - jack one lyrics

[hook]
jack one, smack one, run off wit ya sack son
anybody wit the loot, give it up or i’mma shoot

[verse 1]
.40 in my hand, but n-gga i check one slap one
tote the f-cking head to the fat one
been about that ask me about me
n-gga ain’t no f-cking joke
n-gga play with me then upper his -ss and go
i don’t give a f-ck about a charge n-gga know that
paranoid street goon n-gga and i show that
chopper bullets raining on your -ss ,where your dough at?
tie that b-tch down lay you face ,where the floor at
cap on dawg i’mma burn me a n-gga today
fool bout my money i don’t mind catching a f-cking case
get down like the [mob?]
in my hood they raised me
n-ggas start a problem then that n-gga gotta pay me

[hook]

[verse 2]
who want war with a n-gga like me?
i done time been a beast in these streets
i done crime n-gga you can ask the streets
n-gga i ain’t lyin i was raised in the streets
i do your -ss mad don’t be f-cking round me
call my goons from the chi watchem fly to tennesee
and we’ll k!ll every snitch we think will testify
and see how many motherf-ckers wanna test me now
hand on the trigger and n-gga i do it
dawg i don’t give a f-ck it ain’t nothing to it
robbery my specialty pockets full for a thug
i rob by myself cause i don’t trust none

[hook]

- project pat lyrics

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