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Claudia & Peggy And The Les Humphries Singers - Текст песни This is Personal
[Project Pat]
 1 - Walked up to your house
 Knocked on your door and blast
 Kickin' down your fuckin' shit
 Then snatchin' up the mass
 This is personal bitch
 So we gon' leave the cash
 "What you niggas want with me?"
 To torture your ass
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 [Gangsta Boo]
 The blazin' sun refers to us as the sun is blindin' me
 Besides infrared wine, Hypnotize Minds right behind
 Packin' plenty heat for you niggas wit some beef
 Beef is what I ? to be
 Keep your mom up off the streets
 Never said you were my friend
 Fuck this rap, I'll get revenge
 Stick a knife up in your stomach
 Pull it out and stick it in again
 Ghetto kings and queens if you wit me, let me know
 Pull up off your fuckin' blunt, hit another line of blow
 Badder than a school of kids, they just want to fuckin' see
 Clicked up with the triple 6, you don't know who you're fuckin' wit
 Not to play for cheap
 Got you ? to JB
 And some gas wit your ??? live as you could be
 Talkin' shit about Miss Lady cuz you think that you the shit
 Beat you with a fuckin' bat, dump your body in a ditch
 Guess you know who you are, keep a watch out on your carClaudia & Peggy And The Les Humphries Singers - This is Personal - http://ru.motolyrics.com/claudia-and-peggy-and-the-les-humphries-singers/this-is-personal-lyrics.html
 If you open up a door or bump, I'll blow your ass to Mars
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 [Project Pat]
 Nicky nack, patty wack, slap a chick in the back
 With the yak, ? paper red, just another Black dead
 Was it dope? Nah
 Love? Was they weak and soft?
 Honey says weed got a nigga sayin' fuck a job
 Kill and rob
 Gettin' up on some dope
 The mentality of the Black male
 If he dies, that's a casuality
 It gon' be even worser times in the time to come
 Bigger blunts to blaze, so you best pack a bigger gun
 Give me some, give me some, drop it off you selfish bitch
 Motto of a killer when he's out here tryin' to take your shit
 Project spit nothin' but the real, so my niggas kill
 Where I'm comin' from, south side out the ghetto slums
 With them guns always stayin' cocked
 Where them killers hang
 Playas slangin' rocks
 ??? where your niggas bang
 When you sing like canaries do
 Then you feel my niner slugs comin' right through your door
 If you can dig
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