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Artiste : Project Pat
Titre : SKED
Damn, nigga (He´s heating up)
Damn, nigga
Damn, nigga
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Damn, nigga)

I don´t trust nobody, because some want me to suffer (Suffer)
Even Jesus called a nigga out on his last supper (Judas)
Tell it like it is ´cause I don´t st-st-st-stutter (Stutter)
All these Jamaican shottas tell your crew, "Go suck your mudder" (Baow)
What could you do, huh? Try me, they put you in suits, huh, huh
You is a fluke, huh, I play your bitch like a flute, huh, huh
With all the shit that I seen, this world is so sick, it´s a flu, huh, huh
Treatin´ my people like animals, bitch, I grew up in a zoo, huh, huh

Monkey fist, mixed with Bruce Lee kicks, you get your kufi split (Uh, yeah)
Sleep on this, I gotta ask Bill Cosby if he roofied this (Uh)
This is ludicrous, I´ll be lit forever ´til I say I´m fuckin´ through with this
Snatch the power from you, ´cause you don´t know, what to do with it

And I said what I said (Bitch)
Bitch, you scared, bitch, you scared

And I said what I said, bitch, you scared, bitch, you scared (Scary)
I don´t go to sleep without a Glock by my bed (Doot-doot-doot)

I don´t say no names ´cause them boys might be the feds (The feds)
I´m about my family, God, business and my bread (Dome)
And I said what I said, bitch, you scared, bitch, you scared (Scared)
I don´t go to sleep without a Glock by my bed (Brrt)
I don´t say no names ´cause them boys might be the feds (Feds)
I´m about my family, God, business and my bread (Bitch)

Power Ranger Glock, bullets came in different colors (Brrt)
Bitch, the crib I´m in got more sticks than acupuncture

Ain´t on safety, press to coverage, who in the fuck he think he pressin´?
Tryna convince the press you tough´ll get you pussies pressed in public (Free)
Give me the loot, shoot bullets at enemy troops
I got more arms than a centipede, but he still´ll get beat like he sendin´ me loops
Shitted on any attempt to keep Ken in the kennel, the criminals finna get loose
Niggas is cinnamon, sit him in food
Lord, if he play, I send him to yous, split up in two (Boo)
Fuck a truce, we was tuckin´ tools, headed to Sunday school
Bitch, I go where the funds come in twos, no, and it´s not with you
Hundred racks on your noggin if I´m online and notice your comments rude (Uh)

Tryna act like you scared, nigga, you said what you said

And I said what I said, bitch, you scared, bitch, you scared (Scary)
I don´t go to sleep without a Glock by my bed (Doot-doot-doot)
I don´t say no names ´cause them boys might be the feds (The feds)
I´m about my family, God, business and my bread (Dome)
And I said what I said, bitch, you scared, bitch, you scared (Scared)
I don´t go to sleep without a Glock by my bed (Brrt)
I don´t say no names ´cause them boys might be the feds (Feds)

I´m about my family, God, business and my bread (Pat-ta, ew)

In the streets, you can catch a hollow ´bout that crooked doll-oh
Or end up with a hundred plus, never see tomorrow
Hard pill to swallow, she look good, shaped like a bottle
She´s your partner, you locked up, he free, and they full throttle
Pat-ta, I done seen it all in them fed walls
Facin´ all that time, I have ´em scared, tellin´ on they dog (Ew)
Ballin´ in Indiana, somethin´ like a pacer
Catch me in some Louis boots, Louis on my face-ah
Diamonds on my teeth-ah, the game´s got sweeter
That steak done replaced goose liver, it´s time to eat, ah

I said what I said and you haven´t what you said
I just counted two hundred K and I ain´t goin´ fed (Ew)

And I said what I said, bitch, you scared, bitch, you scared (Scary)
I don´t go to sleep without a Glock by my bed (Doot-doot-doot)
I don´t say no names ´cause them boys might be the feds (The feds)
I´m about my family, God, business and my bread (Dome)
And I said what I said, bitch, you scared, bitch, you scared (Scared)
I don´t go to sleep without a Glock by my bed (Brrt)
I don´t say no names ´cause them boys might be the feds (Feds)

I´m about my family, God, business and my bread (Bitch)

Keep on talkin´ shit, I swear, I jack , jack you for yo´ (Do it)
Keep on talkin´ shit, I swear, I jack (Do it)
Keep on talkin´ shit, I swear, I jack , jack you for yo´ (Do it)
Keep on talkin´ shit, I swear, I jack , jack you for yo´
Keep on talkin´ shit, I swear, I jack , jack you for yo´
Keep on talkin´ shit, I swear, I jack , jack you for yo´