all wish y'all could We in this game, gettin' money and we livin' good Stayin' real to the end like we know we should It's all good [Verse 2] It's all
causin I ain't it wit (We ain't wit it) Dey can get it all it take is a column My dogs'll be down if the rounds gotta unlit tho *I can't go on this way
where the good Lord split ya You's a dirty motherfucker (so) it's time to get'cha issue, c'mon [Interlude: Bun B] The good book say, that he who is without
From Memphis to ATL all races they know my name This HCP is a gang, this HCP's in my vein Whenever I put my talent out it fall out the sky like rain [
it down It's that boy Fat Pat, yeah I got's to clown I just wanna drop it, aaaa-aall night long Yeah, yeeeeah, I just wanna drop it All night long yeah
Call up my click and have a smoke out it's on again I chased that bud with that yak and let it do me in If it's a sin then I hope the lord will understand
way and I cant deny I'm trying to hide all my tears I cant lie Cause g's aint supposed to cry [Chorus x2] [Verse 3] It's hard to accept the fact That
money And really you're funny Cause you know that I got a stack Cheese if you please Let me do my thang As I hang Up off in the hood It's all good
the subject of this O. J. case I know y'all thinkin y'all know who did this shit Well y'all got it all wrong Yo Gangsta pat Why don't ya let em' know
A&R's bloody Roll through the ghetto pumpin Ice Ice Baby Think I give a fuck it's better than the shit I heard lately Sick of all the churches making
my crew mayne it's some cheese dat I gotta be makin' Can't go to jail den it's my freedom dem bastards be takin' You think you slick with it, you bitches
a gangsta, and neither do a pistol Hood beef is hood beef, we 'spose to keep it in the hood This nigga ain't from Houston Texas, why y'all make him look
a gangsta, and neither do a pistol Hood beef, is hood beef We supposed to keep it in the hood This nigga ain't from Houston Texas why y'all make him
the top, but still seeking revenge yeah [Hook] [Lil' Keke] It's a hundred yards and running, my corners let's man up It's some G's in the building, my niggaz let's
over the next man Cause it's all about me and money, the root of all evil The necessities of function in this society I make all your gangsta dumbass
stayin bout my hog One day I'll be pushin Lex But today it's Cutlass dog! [Repeat Chorus 2x] [Gangsta Boo:] Slangin rocks all good with me Downest
keep it business To keep food in my tummy Tha ghetty ghetty green On them 20's ridin clean Cause paper chasin Just I'm like a fiend It's yo boy Project Pat
ain't tryin' to get burned I learned the hard way so now everyday is a holiday It's dirty, but it's the game that we gotta play It's all the same from
