Ray Cash, Pastor Troy, Bun B - P.A.N. lyrics

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Yeahray Cash, Bun B
Cleveland, PATstand up huh, stand up huh!

This for all them mothafuckas talkin
Bout they want beef
But niggas never jump when they
See you in the street
Niggas thinkin shit sweet
Not knowing bout the missiles and the pistols
If I pop it partna you gon get your issues
When it's ripping through your tissue
When it's cutting through your muscle
You understand the reason
Why I wasn't on the tussle
You was jealous of the hustle
I seen it in your eyes
I don't know if it's the money
Or It's me that he despise
Everytime I come around you wanna
Hop off in the ride if you don't like me
State your case my nigga you ain't got to lie
If the beef is really BIG
Then I'm Ready To Die
But I ain't worried about nothing cousin
I know you ain't gonna ride cuz youz a

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You born a bitch, you die a bitch, born a ho
You die a ho fuck niggas like that
The type of cats I don't even try to know
Keep bumpin your gums bitch
Watch me come apply the 4
Pound pressure and compress your chest
Just like a xylophone
You think yo hood get crunk
Let me take you to a wildler zone
You can get yo numbers pushed without
Me having to dial a phone
Out of towners get they asses turned
Into a pile of bones
Gangstas catching new cases even when
They trial is on i been in real wars when
Niggas lost bread, lost work
Lost territories some lost heads
Reorganized the clique when the
Under boss fled and at the same time trying
Not to run across feds
So who the fuck is you to
Try and come and judge me
I'm to heavy in this game
Nigga you can't budge me
You ain't gotta love me mothafucka
Cuz my momma do
Put that on Pimp C mothafucka you
Don't want the drama you

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I don't know why these niggas
Went and done that
Fuck the rap game up with that bubble gum rap
See the game bubble gum
I got the game wrapped
Like it's bubblicious or something
My hustle vicious no frontin'
Do me on 23's b
I ain't really stuntin yeah my flow the shit
Personally I ain't really nothing
I ain't changed nigga
I'm the same nigga, fuck fame nigga
I'mma treat this rap like the dope game nigga
I don't trust no nigga, and I need loyalty
I'm the midwest king treat me as royalty
Let me claim my throne and tilt my crown
You niggas ain't bout no action
Sit yo pussy ass down

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