Bye Bye Lyrics - Project Pat

2x[Chorus] 

Now only weak nigguhs like to start bullshit'uh 

Now only weak nigguhs like to start bullshit'uh 

Auto Au Au Automatic when I aim you say bye bye 

Automatic when I aim you say bye bye 

[DJ Paul] 

Ruthless 

That was my style as a juvenile 

I ran with gangs nigguhs I slanged 

But in the meanwhile 

I hang with [BHZ] rockers rockers on twenty-three chrome 

You got your gun on you 

I hate it if you done left it at home 

Cause six is blasting nice and fast 

And better clean your glasses 

We quick to sneak 

And put you to sleep like a certa mattress 

You soft like pussy 

So i guess thats why you smell like one 

Bitch fuck alone 

You better go and get your fucking gun 

I'll have you begging for a double dose of percoscent 

Your money bank if i touch you 

And you dont get wet 

We made a movie on you hoes 

I know you loved it didn't 

You started telling your girl 

Man i could of been in it 

But you a fuck nigguh 

Nigguhs dont fuck with you nigguh 

You donny brasco 

Need to cali coat nigguh 

I'm sick and tired of dissing you hoes on these cd's 

I'm bout to start dissing you hoes on my dvd's 

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[Chorus] 

[Project Pat] 

I'ma start this one off with a toss from mah nigguh Ross 

We don't run the rap game 

But this city we the Boss 

North Memphis South Memphis Westwood Orange [mile] 

Project pat in this motherfucker layin smack down 

Crackin down on you punk nigguhs talkin to much game 

Snortin all your dope up claiming that you in a gang 

False flaggin bitches, i'll catch you outta hell 

If forman ass snitches protection fees in jail 

What you pay dead body lay once the bullets spray 

Round the way with the sk and with no delay 

You gon' pay cause these nine mil'uh mills quick to mop'uh 

Wack a snitch off take ya life off the whoppa choppa 

Get the choppa put the mask on 

Nobody gon' live 

Knock knock 

Get my blast on 

All up in your crib 

All a nigguh wanted dawg was a piece of the pie pie 

But when my tones in your face you say bye bye 

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[Project Pat] 

Nigguhs love to see this hate on the ten o clock news 

Project pat got arrested by them boys in blues 

He must be guilty of sin send his ass to the pen 

God have mercy on [this boy] so i'm back here again 

Nigguhs lie to they dawgs bout the shit that they do 

Point blank range one in chain when i aim straight at you 

When i squeez on this trigguh its uh ooh spaghetti o's 

The holo hit you and the bloody run down your nose 

Kidnap a suckuh put the duck tape around his mouth 

A snitching fucker and he knows whos i'm talkin bout 

The nina popping and i'll put you permandisly 

Push you in river with some bricks wrapped around your feet 

Cause when its ana' best believe we gon' bring the heat 

With extra clips cause we do not except defeat 

I'm busting rounds and your chest will see cave'uhment 

Then get on down when your body hit pave'uhment 

[Chorus] 

[Project Pat] 

Ho!