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project pat - show dem golds lyrics

(feat. dj paul, juicy ‘j’)

[hook 1 2x]
northside hoe, southside hoe
eastside hoe, westside hoe

[chorus 2x]
where dem gang, gang signs (show ya golds, show ya golds)
where dem hood, hood signs (throw some ‘bows, throw some ‘bows)

[dj paul]
it’s the return of the gangsta – like my n-gg-s outkast
smokin’ on the dank-a – shut ya mouth, i might p-ss
n-gg-s off the heezy, f-ck all at the f-ckin’ bar
on the floor or in the parking lot they throw it out the car
if they throw the wrong sign – n-gg-s better handle it
f-ck goin’ outside – right here you gettin’ wet
i’m glad for this here, all i know is this here
and you thinkin’ i’ma let you disrespect this sh-t here
before i blow a n-gg- -ss off – him and his hoe
ready to rob me a b-tch and get the f-ck out the do’
this sh-t is real dumb n-gg-, who f-cka say we playin’
boy you in the wrong land, f-ckin’ wit a grown man
it’s: “mafia, mafia” from the beginning into ending
while you grinnin’ i whoop yo -ss, b-tch in one inning
you know the biz, three 6 is the name boy
you heard my sign now won’t you show me what you claim boy

[chorus 4x]

[juicy j]
we up all night, we smokin’ that sh-t
somebody run they mouth and then we bop on the b-tch
they called us n-gg-s, we run in packs
some playa hate this skin because the color is black
we sag our jeans, the ride be clean
them tw-nky-twin-twins make them rims be mean
we bracing ahead, we trust in the lead
the fool we don’t like is police and the fed.’s
and if you violate – get that tone to the head
and if ya girl approach us – we’ll see her in bed
i’ll probably own her flick ’cause she ain’t nothin’ to us
a neighborhood chewer-hut, hoodrat, sl-t
we people on the left – and we folks on the right
we throwin’ up them thangs – and we startin’ them fights
the swinging we be doin’ is a ugly site
we sleep in the morning and we come out at night

[chorus 4x]

[project pat]
f-ck around and get gun end, straight up out the pen
from the mane with the sawed-off, lay up off the gin
you can win if you squeeze first – hollow points disperse
you may leave in an ambulance or inside a he-rs-
n-gg-s curse when they get caught, then they go to jail
took a purse with the gold watch – but i can’t make bail
yeah it’s sad, but i did the crime, i except the time
just another broke hood n-gg- – cheese up on my mind
grab the nine, wanna make change
suckers lay it down, project pat and them three 6 n-gg-s who get down
’bout that loot, let the bullets shoot – get across your grill
i’m a north memphis dinner thief – all about a meal
and i will still retaliate, all you ones that hate
i’m a rider for hypnotize, move or wrapped in tape
a survivor so realize, catchin’ you on late
in the bushes don’t be surprise, you gon’ meet your fate

[chorus 4x]

[hook 2 2x]
…show ya golds, show ya golds
…throw some ‘bows, throw some ‘bows
…show ya golds, show ya golds
…throw some ‘bows, throw some ‘bows

- project pat lyrics

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