(Project Pat) North Memphis, South Memphis, Westwood, Orange Mound Niggas ain't barrin' that b******t make niggas clown Down with the s**t called 1-8-7 killa ***** Thinkin' that you bulletproof but you'll end up in a ditch Which one of you ho's thinking that you can't be got Nine times I caught you slippin Nine times the nine go pop pop pop till you drop Body full of bulletholes Where the hollow paint shells layin mane noboby knows I suppose niggas try to estimate the triple six They don't shoot at fiends they shoot you and I'm with the shit Trick ass, soft ass niggas doin' pistol play When you pull yo pistol motherf**ker that's where you gon lay I'm a say this to the niggas with the problems Step up to the Patsta B***h and I'm a solve them Most of you foolish ass niggas like to ride, be Tip-toein on you ass n***a it's like hide and seek When I creep best believe that It's foor a revenge kill Niggas from the neighborhood, yeah mane they know the deal See I'm real cause I'll look yo ass dead in the eye When I put the tec to yo face B***h say goodbye (Chorus 2x) This ain't no game n***a I don't f**k around This ain't no game nigga, this ain't no game (???) Quick to freak like a maniac As I cock the handle back Nigga I'm for real Your cap I will peal I grab a nigga I crack his dome The blood be drippin From the handle of my tome Cause mane I'm a naughty nigga I have to pull back the trigga And watch yo blood skeet like juice Cause B***h you ain't bulletproof I'm down for 2 eleven Don't make it a 1-8-7 See murder's the hobby mane And lil Don is insane This ain't no game nigga How in the f**k you figga You try punkin' us you'll feel the blast out my trigga Straight out the honeycomb, smoking on the sack I got my rep and cock it back then the body stack I'm the sawed-off eager to get gangsta To you shankstas, lankstas and prankstas Come and try yo luck if you thinking I'm a ??? Down with my n***a Pat this no game nigga Chorus 2x Shootin' motherf**kers at point-blank range (8x)