Gang Signs - Project Pat

Gang Signs - Project Pat
Yeah this go out to all my Crip and Blood n**gas
Georgia Tennessee North Carolina Alabama MISSISSIPPI
All my Blood n**gas in Galveston Texas
Blood and Crip n**gas in Dallas y'all know the business
Bounty Hunter Bloods Piru Bloods
All my Grape Street Crip n**gas
Rolling 90's Neighborhood Crips Rolling 60's
Rolling 20's Rolling 30's 107 Hoover Crip
South Carolina
FiveDeuce Hoover Crips OKC Oklahoma City
Richmond Virginia
All them Crip n**gas in Oklahoma City
Blood and Crip n**gas
Tennessee in Little Rock Arkansas y'all know the business
We got paper over here pull capers over here
Got them icy out watches with the diamonds in our ear
We got paper over here pull capers over here
Got them icy out watches with the diamonds in our ear
And we still throwing gang signs gang signs
And we still throwing gang signs gang signs
And we still throwing gang signs gang signs
And we still throwing gang signs gang signs
I live that street life I did time in the state
I don' wrestled with them Feds had to rob for a plate
Had to murder me a few so I wouldn't take a minus
Break and bury all tools putting that behind us
Keep the new choppers close blanket to Linus
Charlie Brown Benz Dog nothing but the finest
Tennessee kingpin Project Pata
I know you n**gas sell d**e but my pockets fatter
A hundred drum on the Tom son bullets scatter
Slugs enter in your back and come out your bladder
Ratta tatta when I'm busting on a rata
I'm screaming
Off with your head like the mad hatter n**ga
We got paper over here pull capers over here
Got them icy out watches with the diamonds in our ear
We got paper over here pull capers over here
Got them icy out watches with the diamonds in our ear
And we still throwing gang signs gang signs
And we still throwing gang signs gang signs
And we still throwing gang signs gang signs
And we still throwing gang signs gang signs
You selling *** in my neighborhood I wish a n**ga would
We got the guns and mask then bring it to your hood
I'll snatch you out them butter guts but I'm not a fool
Fifty rounds first will shoot you up bullets going through
Any car ripping through the steel cutting past leather
Mash down on this trigger like it was a gas pedal
Blast better choppers in use I'ma let loose
Blood leaking out your stomach mixed with that Grey Goose
Was kind of spooked once them slugs whistled past your head
You heard the kiss of death on life support you at the Med
And we don't bar the police they can get it with ya
You false flaggers in these streets
We gon' get up with ya
We got paper over here pull capers over here
Got them icy out watches with the diamonds in our ear
We got paper over here pull capers over here
Got them icy out watches with the diamonds in our ear
And we still throwing gang signs gang signs
And we still throwing gang signs gang signs
And we still throwing gang signs gang signs
And we still throwing gang signs gang signs