This Is Personal Lyrics - Gangsta Boo

[project pat] 

1 - walked up to your house 

Knocked on your door and blast 

Kickin' down your fuckin' shit 

Then snatchin' up the mass 

This is personal bitch 

So we gon' leave the cash 

"what you niggas want with me? " 

To torture your ass 

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[gangsta boo] 

The blazin' sun refers to us as the sun is blindin' me 

Besides infrared wine, hypnotize minds right behind 

Packin' plenty heat for you niggas wit some beef 

Beef is what I ? to be 

Keep your mom up off the streets 

Never said you were my friend 

Fuck this rap, I'll get revenge 

Stick a knife up in your stomach 

Pull it out and stick it in again 

Ghetto kings and queens if you wit me, let me know 

Pull up off your fuckin' blunt, hit another line of blow 

Badder than a school of kids, they just want to fuckin' see 

Clicked up with the triple 6, you don't know who you're fuckin' wit 

Not to play for cheap 

Got you ? to jb 

And some gas wit your ? ? ? live as you could be 

Talkin' shit about miss lady 'cause you think that you the shit 

Beat you with a fuckin' bat, dump your body in a ditch 

Guess you know who you are, keep a watch out on your car 

If you open up a door or bump, I'll blow your ass to mars 

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[project pat] 

Nicky nack, patty wack, slap a chick in the back 

With the yak, ? paper red, just another black dead 

Was it dope? nah 

Love? was they weak and soft? 

Honey says weed got a nigga sayin' fuck a job 

Kill and rob 

Gettin' up on some dope 

The mentality of the black male 

If he dies, that's a casuality 

It gon' be even worser times in the time to come 

Bigger blunts to blaze, so you best pack a bigger gun 

Give me some, give me some, drop it off you selfish bitch 

Motto of a killer when he's out here tryin' to take your shit 

Project spit nothin' but the real, so my niggas kill 

Where I'm comin' from, south side out the ghetto slums 

With them guns always stayin' cocked 

Where them killers hang 

Playas slangin' rocks 

? ? ? where your niggas bang 

When you sing like canaries do 

Then you feel my niner slugs comin' right through your door 

If you can dig 

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