Project Pat - Ghetty Green lyrics

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Man, Project Pat in the house

This go out to all the real niggas out there havin' money

Ghetty green, that cheese, that feddi, that loot

Better watch your back man

'Cause your friends out to get you for your shit

This is to all these niggas crossin' us here

Smile in your motherfuckin' face

Turn around and stab you in your motherfuckin' back

In a motherfuckin' heartbeat

If I ever catch one of you niggas man

That's a motherfuckin' murder off the top, boy!

Fo' sho', nigga

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Ghetty green, ghetty green

I gotta get the green

Ghetty green, ghetty green

And that's by any means

I'm the man wit the plan

Wit the gaze, wit the mask

Steppin' up to ya fast

Layin' you in the grass

All your blood, ain't no love, on the street

Wit no police, everybody is a rat, everybody's 'bout the greens

You know me, I know you

We grew up in the pen, but it wasn't face to face

You was out, I was in

Doin' time off a crime I committed in the past

I'ma O.G. on the town

As a O.G. I'ma last

In the past I was known as that nigga who would snap

I was quick to bill a cap, but it had to be a jack-

Type move, real cool, yeah that's how he thought we was

Use ta kick it everyday, smokin' out on that bud

That's my dog, that's my nig', that's a bad young brotha

I just got out the pen, I'ma broke-lookin' sucka

Man, fuck that young busta

Eighty grand at his house

Seen his momma at the store

Stuck a nine in her mouth

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Mastermind, that's the kind of a man that's in my nature

I'ma nigga you don't trust, I'ma killer, maybe raper

I can take a person's life with a knife or a tone

Used his moms as my victim then I called him on the phone

What's up John, where the green, and I ain't gon' ask you twice

Bring it over by yourself, or I'll take your momma's life

In the life of a dealer, they can never call police

Undercover knowin' this

Secrecy, that's the key

One two three knocks at the door

Somethin's lookin' funny

Then my dog let 'im in with his friend and the money

You'se a dummy if you think I'ma let you live sucka

(Aw man, thought we was straight!)

You'se a dead motherfucker!

Shot the joker in his mouth

Bullet went through his jaw

Had to take his momma out 'cause I'm down for the cause

Fuck the laws if they come

Then I'm goin' wit a blast

Looked his partna in his eyes, then I murdered his ass!

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I'm the man doin' deals wit the man gettin' robbed

It's gon' be a violent crime

One that will not get solved

When I rob me a fool

It's a duh that his bitch front like I'm sellin' ki's

Then I'm game for the switch

Switcharoo on your ass

Duffle bag full of cash

Then my thugs pullin' up cockin' pumps in the masks

Hit the dash in the black tinted Chevy, trick it in

Now we on the 'spressway

Brought it down, tell my friend

Once again I done pulled off another master plan

Four days downtown

Found a Chevy wit a man's dead body

Somebody shoulda known betta, dog

O.G.'s on the loose

And we gettin' 'bout our hog

Y'all niggas slangin' dope

Should expect a jackin' car jack set up, bitch

Or a damn kidnappin'

But a nigga like me

I'm your neighborhood fiend

Thinkin' of comin' clean

All about that ghetty green, ghetty green