Project Pat - Aggravated Robbery Lyrics
Stick em up, stick em upRaise em up, raise em upBuck em down, buck em down (now that should be fun) (4x)[project pat]Im psycho- pathic, behind the trig-gaI needed loot so, I had to rob yaBut face steel cause ya, a coward to meI grab the pop ya, before ya do meYa high cap-pin friend, flex-in in my hoodIm out here star-vin, you live-in real goodAs long as I got, a toll I stay paidYou keep sell-in dope, theres cheese to be madePull up on the track, niggas start to bell-inI pulled out my gat, thats my dope yall sell-inSo check on in boy, break yo self on downYou got 10 dollars, thats more than I haveCould be petish thangs, bet-ter than noth-angEven you roll fools, go get me some-thangDont get your-self hurt, slaught-ered like a hogIm out on these streets, crawl-in like a dogStick em up, stick em upRaise em up, raise em upBuck em down, buck em down (now that should be fun) (repeat 4x)Open seas-ame, the safe in the floorWhat I told the clerk, at the cor-ner storeA mask on my face, for cam-ras to seeA glock to his dome, ***** dont play with meYa dont know the code, his eyes I see fearCause its bout to get ugly up in hereThe boy blew my high, the gun blew his assRight off with his man-ager in the backBall-in off the lot, no cheese mad as *****Half-way down the street, some hoes from the clubPulled up at the light, in benzo with rimsNow Im act-in like, Im holler-in at them[project pat] wussup with yall? what yall doin out this lateGirls: shit! just leaving the club. whats the business[project pat] let me get yall numberAnd them rings, and that purseAll that mother-*****ing shit around yo neck!!*****!! let me get this shit hoeDrop it all!!! shut up *****!!! shut up *****Stick em up, stick em upRaise em up, raise em upBuck em down, buck em down (now that should be fun) (repeat 2x)Robbers we hang, in hoods where they cleanJack-in any-one, from creature to fiendAddicted to this, just like it was crackYou sniff in the stream, my tones to your backIm out on the lake, while you on a dateYour ***** looking good, you clean so I hateYou take-in your time, to wine and to dineBut times on my side, so Im goin goin hideIn bushes your house, pull up we jump outWith mask-is and gun, then duct tape your mouthThe girl you was with, gave us the infoThat you was a head big nig-ga with doeA kidnap can turn into a murd-erNow where is the stash, 45 will serve-yaWe take-in the loot, never think-in twiceEither its the cheese, or either your lifeStick em up, stick em upRaise em up, raise em upBuck em down, buck em down (now that should be fun) (repeat 4x)
