Project Pat, Murderers & Robbers, lyrics
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Murderers & Robbers

1. Bitch Smackin Killa

Pistol packin, never slackin, bitch killa
Pistol packin, never slackin, bitch smackin killa

As I slip into the back of my mind
and thinkin of gettin caught man how could I do the time
The crime is a murder heard you fuckin with my nig
The magnum's gonna serve ya, bitch I'm fixin to split your wig
I'm thinkin out ways to get lose without a trace
You see without a pistol man they do not have a case
Erasin a fool wait until he leaves the house
Walkin around his corner ride by and takin him out
the box on the blocks police ride up on the scene
witnesses saw the shots and I know they heard her scream
Redeem me the testimonies would not even last
In court because everybody they saw wore a mask
The blast from the gun was the hollow point tips
the kind that leave you dead in a damn perfect hit
I trips off a fool tryin me on the for realla
He's fuckin with a pistol packin, bitch smackin killa



As I ride through the hood with some undisputed niggas
Pain sellin, dope smokin, cold-blooded killers
Trigga, my nigga from the north Frayser area
Down with the Patster causin mass hysteria
Well ever stoked out best we leave with no doubt
Ridin through the other side ready to take a punk out
Assed out sucker types you gonna learn your lesson
Let me see your gangsta friends shootin Smith and Wessons
Testin the clan just to see if you can get enough
You's a foolish man I'll be damned if we don't fuck you up
So whassup with your posse with your fuckin game punk
Fuckin with these hitmen you gonna get your ass dumped
Pop the trunk, get your pump, let's see what you made of
Watch me kill a bitch with a .38 bullet slug
Sell your drugs I don't care if you a dope dealer
Best pack a pistol bitch cause I'm a killer



You say I need to take care of my business
well why are you pussy-eatin motherfuckers in it
You about to witness a mafia called Triple 6
Real niggas that don't fall all over bullshit
I'm tired of these motherfuckers lickin and my Joesta
Let me ride up on ya with the tec and Imma show ya
You don't know me well punk bitch nigga bring it on
Niggas dont fight no more junk niggas carry tones
I tried to be done at first now I'm just another devil
walkin with a psychotic mind and a piece of metal



2. Red Rum
Red Rum
Red Rum
Red Rum
Red Rum


A 44 bullet shell took my niggas life
Triggas pulled by some young niggas on that white
He used to fuck with them boys on the weed tip
They found my nigga dead face down in a ditch
I saw the shit on the news just the other day
I ain't for singing no blues, I'ma make 'em pay
I know them bitches they be hangin' at the Shake Junt
I catch 'em slippin comin' out and commence to pump
Been led leave 'em dead on the fuckin scene
Ballin out and the steam'll make the getaway clean
I made a block then I switched to the other ride
I'm still in shock cuz 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 shit again



(Red Rum) Most of yall
Wanna see some blood spillin anyway
(Red Rum) Bodies fall
Niggas dyin' young on this everyday
(Red Rum) Nigga race
When it been yo' time for you to clock out
(Red Rum) Had a face
But you should not had your fuckin guard down



In the street niggas die
They got fired cuz they tried
Test the game of the man
Who's committing homocides
Suicide
Would be better for you fools
But I'll be damned if I don't
Help you out
Like the ??
I can and I'm willing
To proceed with a killing
Stick a gauge up ya anus
Do a crime make it haneous
Amos anger to my chamber
Let a slug through that toe
Cuz I'm on a body stalk
Puttin suckers in the chalk
Walk the walk
Get ya game
Guns click it's whatever nigga
I ain't brought shit
So you know whatever's clever nigga
Trigga happy nappy headed
?? peels off
Motherfuckers caps when I roll with the shotgun
Project pop one
Of you niggas tryin to steal my shit
Fuck with me and mine
And I swear it's a murder bitch
Yeah I see you niggas mean muggin' on them porches
Unload that thang watch 'em scatter like roaches



3. Fuck A Bitch(feat. Juicy J)

Fuck a bitch, mothafuck a bitch


Man its the mack pimp never simp
play these bitches like a chimp-panzee
pass the fine ass bitch back to the
niggaro dick in hole down to they nut come
come some off her tongue then I have to break and run
back black to the bitch who was droppin off the cheese
never have I fucked her she is calling me a thieve
hoe say please and I have to make her say it all the time
never make love to the body only to the mind
half the time all these bitches want is a good nut
all the time they like sneaky shit and they kinky sluts
hit the butt from the back man but dont you ever eat her
when you dig these hoes right you become the pita leader
of the five of the niggas you know that she fuckin wit
two cause they got a car three for the bebe kids
so my nig when she wants to fuck tell much it'll cost
when you get that bebe crew check bitch drop it off


Fuck a bitch (bitch) mothafuck a bitch


So pass the pussy pass the pussy
when I creep to your house bitch I'm bringing roadies with me
all these hoes think I care for them but they dont know the juiceman
once a bitch always a bitch love is just a pimp thang
fuck waiting for two months I want the pussy in a day
stuck a past dyke freaky bitch dont let your shit decay
I'm the type thats out for your cheese and your car keys
and write your shit and wool with may love bitch hit your knees
on the floor slob my knob until you see the prisher for
a DJ Paul recorder scamcorder through the closet door
now you know the Juicy J dont put you hoes next it takes
I just take shit about my nig and say the things that might relate
to you hoes that turn too old bitch thought her pussy was solid gold
now she's a dyke I shoulda known muscle bound dont want no pole
now hear this I'ma tell you this if a nigga make it rich
fuck a girl fuck a woman fuck a freak and fuck a bitch


Fuck a bitch (bitch) mothafuck a bitch

4. Easily Executed

Easily Executed [X4]


Cracking niggas jaws, running hoes into walls
Punks begging for they lives, mothafucka I don't pause
When I blast on yo ass I'm gone empty this clip
Nigga live by yo rep, but I ain't taking shit
When I slip in my disguise, letting you know what I'm about
And I'm blasting at the dark, that's gon blow yo brains out
Of yo head, leave you dead, in a pool of yo blood
Niggas died, niggas scared, cause, I don't show no love
Ain't no fear, when I hear, that the police got a witness
Now they looking for a suspect in North Memphis
Whose this realistic killa wit no conscience
Full of that alcohol, never smoking blunt junts
Get the pump, known as the seven shot scatter gun
Splatter some suckas head open, then I break and run
To the car, parked round the other corner of the street
Hit the gas fast, dog a nigga gotta beat the heat


Fuckin wit the nigga like Pat, you can die hoe
When I come out wit the gat, I'm a ?try? hoe [X2]

Easily Executed [X8]


Bow down and recognize, nigga it's a homicide
Fuckin wit the nigga like the pastor, that's a suicide
Mission that yo ass on, besta pack a chrome tome
Suckas play that role, like they killas bring it on jones
Roaming in ya neighborhood, and I got my sawed-off
Caught cha getting yo shit, I got my junt and blew yo ass off
Fool, I'm fo real black, caps I'm gon peal back
Not that psychopathic crazy nigga, but I'll snap
You in half wit my bare hands, trick this ain't no candy land
Hoe this ain't no game, they gon find you in a trash can
Down-town fulla flys, blood drippin from yo eyes
?dig? a hoes body for days, and they can't decide
who did it, who done it, police on that okey-doke
say it's drug related cause I did like them white folks do
late at night, wit no witnesses around bro
letting yo ass know, if you step, you can die hoe


Fuckin wit the nigga like Pat, you can die hoe
When I come out wit the gat, I'm a ?try? hoe [X2]

Fuckin wit the nigga like Pat, you can die hoe
When I (When I) come out wit the gat, I'm a ?try? hoe [X2]


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