| I grew up on the projects
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| Nigga throw your gangsign, nigga where ya mob at
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| Disrespect we gon' smash your face like a car wreck
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| Nigga learned violence and learned to compile a pyrex
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| As a school boy I was always skipping class
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| smokin' out the glass
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| Name brand shoes and some pants on my ass
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| Had a good momma, that stayed on my ass
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| And I thank god for my family
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| Not too many presents under the tree, but we family
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| Poverty made us have unity
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| Lil cous used to hang with me and got shot down in the street
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| Niggas they have love for me couldn’t tell
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| We pullem in the ground now none of you niggas where there
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| And I still I see you niggas
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| And it’s still fuck you niggas
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| I’m screaming motherfuck you niggas
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| I’m screaming motherfuck you niggas
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| The lord say forgive ya, but I ain’t fucking witcha
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| I’m screaming motherfuck you niggas
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| It’s still motherfuck you niggas
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| I keep my hand on the trigger, cause I ain’t fucking witcha
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| In the club from highschools in my class
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| VIP, gold bottles bitches poppin' ass
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| Picture with an autograph
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| I ain’t Andre 3000 but the bitch treated me like a outcast
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| But still took the picture and I signed the motherfucker
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| I’m a rich nigga not a better motherfucker
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| Now I’m riding foreign whips, domestic bitches wanna roll
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| Slammin' pussy holes like basketball
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| But I do not never trust you bitches
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| Keep my mind focused stay in on my riches
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| And my hand on the trigger
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| Cause it’s still fuck you niggas
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| I used to hang with this nigga more than my blood brother
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| like we had the same mother
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| Undercover this nigga worser than the devil
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| Prosecutor tried to bury me this nigga, he the shovel
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| Sittin' on a witness stand dawg, they don’t understand
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| Tryna help these people take my license 'posed to be my man
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| Got out the cail and came up
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| Heard you and your mama moved
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| Cause you bra
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| I would never lay a hand on you
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| You was my motherfucking nigga
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| You was my motherfucking nigga
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| I used to wanna kill ya, but nigga I forgive ya
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| You wasn’t strong like me nigga
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| You wasn’t built like me nigga
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| The lord say forgive ya, but I ain’t fucking witcha |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mf U N*ggas, artist - Project Pat. Album song Pistol & A Scale, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп