Project Pat Lyrics
Project Pat Lyrics
"Don't Turn Around Lyrics"
Make It Good Lyrics
Paul When you're weary When you're down and out Lay your hands on me Repeat (the repeat has bv's from Ben, Christian, Mark) Ben I count my blessings I think of all I have She never thought about it Then threw it all away Left it all to chance She tore down fences Now it seems so wasted Wish she could turn ba
Paul When you're weary When you're down and out Lay your hands on me Repeat (the repeat has bv's from Ben, Christian, Mark) Ben I count my blessings I think of all I have She never thought about it Then threw it all away Left it all to chance She tore down fences Now it seems so wasted Wish she could turn ba
I only fuck wit those, who only fuck wit me
A sucka' play for games, a main play for keeps
I keeps me a nine millimeter just in case
A coward’s in my face
These bullets he gon taste
A waste of your life, steppin' wrong, im on trees
Best to leave me alone, best to go make some cheese
Enemies come in all shapes, forms, sizes, colors
Could be your best friend, cousin, or brothers
I rob'em all, just to see who got the fattest stack
Walked in the bank, put the loot in the Kroger sack
Slapped on the guard four times fo’ he passed out
Eyes on the blow and my pockets was assed out
Had on a trench coat, wig and some goggles
If’n you resist, you may not see
It Won't Die Lyrics
Get that out of your head Is what they told me now They tried to clip my wings Keep my feet on the ground But i've got something they can never have I've got heart, I've got love tonight [Chorus:] And it won't die No matter what they do It won't die No matter what they do It won't die No matter what they do
tomorrow Get that out of your head Is what they told me now They tried to clip my wings Keep my feet on the ground But i've got something they can never have I've got heart, I've got love tonight [Chorus:] And it won't die No matter what they do It won't die No matter what they do It won't die No matter what they do
I’m in there, outta there the police couldn't get me
But I made a slip up: had a trick wit me.
Chorus X2:
Don’t turn around (Give me the fuckin’ cheese trick)
Don’t make a sound (Show me where them keys at)
Lay it on the ground (knowing that your pockets fat)
Fore’ I buck you down (and I’m quicks’ to do that)
Nigga starting braggin’ in his hood bout the robbery
Wasn't long then, fore’ somebody dropped the dime on me
Im’a be the one they can’t get to, they picked the boy up
Run his mouth just like a fool, he gon’ get me fucked up
But, Im’a have to get to him before the police do-a
Caught up with him night and day, not him and his
Within My Loving Arms Lyrics
Come into my loving arms and forget it Run into my loving arms you won't regret it I will be your rock and keep you safe from harm If you will stay with me within my loving arms The sunshine of your life is gonna say goodbye It hit you like a boat from the blues Your big plans for the future have all gone up and smoked Lost and lonely b
crew-aCome into my loving arms and forget it Run into my loving arms you won't regret it I will be your rock and keep you safe from harm If you will stay with me within my loving arms The sunshine of your life is gonna say goodbye It hit you like a boat from the blues Your big plans for the future have all gone up and smoked Lost and lonely b
Sprang down Chelsie Ave. kinda in the evening
For this muhfuckas death, dawg I was fiend'n
He was looking at me strange, like Im’a catcha
I done hopped out with the thang, lemme holla at’cha,
Foo, where you been dog? (My momma got sick, main!)
Fuck that got to do wit’chu? (Hold up I ain’t your bitch, main!)
I heard you been talking your muh-fuckin’ lips loose (Nah, it ain’t like that dawg, I ain’t no damn fool)
Looking in his eyes, I could see that he was so scared
I squeezed on the trigga with the gun to his fo’-head.
(Chorus x2)
Blew the top out his skull, now they want me dead
All the niggas in his hood, police and the feds
Stepped out of We
Temple Of Lies Lyrics
In the skies...Eagles blaze Their wings spread on the winds Burst to the sun...Flying so high Another day is coming to cover up the night So open your mind And free your soul Dream is not a simple illusion Assay the real world Play your role In the game of life! We're living in a temple of lies In this web o fallacy
stwood, way out of the side In the skies...Eagles blaze Their wings spread on the winds Burst to the sun...Flying so high Another day is coming to cover up the night So open your mind And free your soul Dream is not a simple illusion Assay the real world Play your role In the game of life! We're living in a temple of lies In this web o fallacy
On the other side of town, somewhere I can hide
I done threw my life away, hunted by them by pigs
Robbing every other day, drops in off my nig
They done found my whereabouts, bouts’ to do me in
Kickin’ in the front door, and I was in the den
SK was under the couch, snatch it off the wham
Open fire on them hoes, I didn't give a damn
Blood stream was full of dope, pump off coca leaf
Feds had me under a scope, and an infrared beam
Rifle bullet threw my throat, chokin’, hit tha flo’
Gunpowder in my mouth, knockin’ heavens door
Street life done took me out, and that shit ain’t fake
I done fuck myself off, cause I made a mistake