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red Rum! (x4)
Project Pat
A .44 bullet shell took my life
Triggers pulled by some young on that white
He used to fk with them boys on the weed tip
They found my nigg* dead, face down in a ditch
I saw that s**t on the news just the other day
I ain't for singing no blues, I'ma make 'em pay
I know them girls, they be hanging at the Shake Junt
I catch 'em slipping, coming out and commence to pump
Been led, leave 'em dead on the fking scene
Throw them out in a steamer, make the getaway clean
I made a block then I switched to the other ride
I'm still in shock 'cause I just did a homicide
I executed me some punks that deserved it
They had a warrant for they death, so I served it
I gave them tricks a little dose of they medicine
I bet them hoes, man'll never try that s**t again
Chorus (x2)
(red Rum!)
Most of y'all wanna see some blood spilling anyway
(red Rum!)
Bodies fall, dying young on this everyday
(red Rum!)
Laid to rest, must've been your time for you to clock out
(red Rum!)
Had a vest, but you should've had your fking glock out
Project Pat
In the streets, die, they got fried, 'cause they tried,
Tested game of the man who's committing homicides
Suicide, would be better for you fools,
But I'll be d*mned if I don't,
Help you out like the "duck, forty" and, see I can,
And I'm willing to proceed with a killing,
Stick a gauge up your an*s, do a crime, make you heinous
Aim this anger to my chamber, let a slug through that toe,
'cause I'm on a blood stalk, putting suckers in the chalk
Walk the walk, get your game, guns click, it's whatever, nigg*,
I ain't barrin' s**t, so you know whatever's clever, nigg*,
Trigger-happy, nappy-headed, set it; I shall peel some,
Motherfkers cap when I roll with the shotgun
Project pop one of you trying to steal my s**t,
fk with me and mine and I swear it's a murder, b*tch
Yeah, I see you mean-mugging on them porches,
Unload that thang, watch 'em scatter like roaches
Chorus (x2)
(red Rum!)
Most of y'all wanna see some blood spilling anyway
(red Rum!)
Bodies fall, dying young on this everyday
(red Rum!)
Laid to rest, must've been your time for you to clock out
(red Rum!)
Had a vest, but you should've had your fking glock out