Project Pat - Cheese & Dope Lyrics
[project pat]Out here slanging on this blade prayin that I dont get cutBy these police making raids, jumping out and checking nutsCutting balls down to cuns, babbage weed is in my lungsNigga stiff me for a bag, ima shoot em in his assIma show em who the boss, when you niggaz gonna learnWhen you cross in this game, then yo ass will get burnedWait my turn, or my time rock for rock, for the dimeTakin fair chance after chance, but I got to danceTake the rules of this shit, thats why I keep a revolverHow the hell you rob us, dont go rob the robberBoy Im gonna scar ya with pistol slap cross mouthReachin in ya pockets, and take yo money outMane you now whats goin you got cheese, I got dopeFor da 900th strong, I got ps, I got cokeAint no credit give mane you could get from round hereNiggas robbing, niggas banging niggas slangin down here[chorus]I got cheeeese, hoez, and a bunch of *****ing dopeI got peeeeeas, coke, and some killaz at da dooHydro weeeeeed smoke, and a quarter ounce of doughWhat you neeeeeeed brah, is to ***** wit yo boy[project pat]Quarter bird whats the word? for you dog, its da lowSellinme babbage weed but you want the purest snowIma go, ima pull, me a rabbit out a hatOut some cane mixed with sugar and some killaz strapped wit gatsAlways trying to be slick, you done stepped in some shitYou done broke ghetto laws, you could tote a *****in jawsWit me boy, yean know, cause the streets never liesWalk right up on yo ass, shoot you right between the eyes,You be stankin wit the fliesWalking around on chrome, wit yo *****, smokin droWhile Im riding on chrome, wit yo *****, smoking dro*****ing all in yo home, while ya kissing on her lips,She be sucking on my dick, flip and flop, on the bank system booms as I dipThrough the streets of da hood, north memphis hollywoodRepresent it, to da max,Im just out here stating factsTrying to stack me some papes, got my foot on you snakesIm gon squeeze on some lead for you niggas that are fake[chorus 2x]You could duck from the tech, out tha escalade (caddilac)Once I get my cheese on a roll, then I must get paidIf you want to come against me dawg, bring your whole brigadeBut you shall get sliced, like a dog, with a swisher bladeSippin on some paul a. mousson, like some sweet kool-aidStrapped with me, an automatic gun, dont you violateNigga said hed snitch on me dawg, I didnt hesitateCaught him, in the projects one day, sent him to his gravePlayaz wanna come through the hood, but they got the fearKnowing it aint all to the good, you could get it hereWrong place, at the wrong time, calling sip lets goDope fiends keep me on the map and my pockets swoleEyes red ass hell, cuz I aint had a lick of sleepSnorted a quarter ball, so that u, could stay on my feetTricks in this *****, just as same as a nigga tooIf you trusting hoes in this game, youse a dammn fool..[chorus till end]
