shit how you figure I let em' know [Hook x2: Gangsta Pat & (Thug Pasion)] I let em' know before they hit the door Ain't nothin' funny cause I'm all
(featuring Project Pat) [Juicy J] Let me chirp these fools Juice got weed Juice got pills Juice got the work on the corner cuttin deals Juice know you
high like the moon Yeaaaa, I'm an affiliate, I'm no hitman Yeaaaa, I'm an affiliate, I'm no hitman Yeaaaa, I'm an affiliate, I'm no hitman I'm a hater
mutha-fuckin' house Yo, here comes the nigga with the ruff, terror The paranoid, gots to get the boy Get your steel 'cuz I feel like a headbanger Yah, I got a gang
wanna try em, couple niggas from the hood you know how that go, niggas say you dont fuck wit em, truth be told wen i hustlin i aint fuck wit em same
the top. Let em see the inside let em see the drop. Comin down sunshine a nigga dont pop. I dont pop trunk, i dont ride belts. I ride old school make
that play the game like I do I'm getting rap money and gettin' street money too Yeah, Jack, I'm a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta G-A-N-G-S-T-A I keep it
I'ma hit 'em low, chop 'em at the knee Rep-ing PAT like a young MC Am I hard enough, am I real enough, am I ready Bro well you already know On your march
is without sin cast the first stone Mayne every time I walk inside the church house the preacher cuttin his eyes at me But I know he can't throw nothin
the insane Clowns, get down, nigga, I represent the town Hey, yo, Violent J let's go half on this pound I stay gangsta lay fine, I drop the bomb They
Yeah, uh In the M.A.F.I.A.'s land y'all Where loyalty is everything The M.A.F.I.A. forgives but never forgets Let me tell you In the M.A.F.I.A.'s land
motherfuckers thought I was about? When I bust this bitch i put my dick in her mouth Now all them niggas got something to say But I'ma tell 'em Lil' Goldie
thought I was about? When I bust this bitch I put my dick in her mouth Now all them niggas got something to say But I'ma tell 'em Lil' Goldie don't play
I cant trust em breakin this rocks gonna make me rich the Kaze my Klan my click must buck 'cause theres no testin us pop em and drop em lock em
from hell I fuck em' up with the mosberg buckshell Bitch Chorus x4 (Gangsta Boo) Once I step up to your door I'm lettin' all you bitches know
as I roll down the street Yo lyric was weak as fuck, so ho I just stole yo beat Crunchy man I been thinkin man I know what we got right here A nigga
solve'em I heard you niggas they out to rob man I can't let'em get me bro I can't let'em get me No I gotta stand ten toes I gotta keep a strap on me I
(Juicy J) Yeah Juicy J in the house with my nigga Project motherfuckin' Pat Lettin' you niggas know about respect You know what I'm sayin We gets
