Released on January 25, 2000

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[Chorus: Project Pat]

Hit the weed, pass the dough

Mask on face, hide the yo

Ride on up, not too fast

Point the guns, kill yo' ass

Hit the weed, pass the dough

Mask on face, hide the yo

Ride on up, not too fast

Point the guns, kill yo' ass


[Verse 1: Project Pat]

I'm a North Memphis nigga, my nigga to my last days

And when I'm dead and I'm gone let the blunts blaze

See liftin' weights in the pen got me toned up

But fuck the size if ya step I hold my chrome up

Don't give a fuck 'bout them niggas that you hangin' with

I'm rollin' up, let this TEC start sangin', bitch

I never quit 'til you violators take a nap

Pop in yo' car, blew yo' brains in yo' partna's lap

I know ya strapped, but you cowards like to play hard

But knowin' that you don't wanna catch a murder charge

See niggas like to get full of that weed and liquor

You snort a line in yo' mind now you's a killer

So pull the trigger so, we can let the dice roll

Them hollow tips in yo' shit'll leave a nice hole

It's Project Pat on the track with the dope cookin'

And where I'm from grown men don't take no ass whoopin


[Chorus: Project Pat]

Hit the weed, pass the dough

Mask on face, hide the yo

Ride on up, not too fast

Point the guns, kill yo' ass

Hit the weed, pass the dough

Mask on face, hide the yo

Ride on up, not too fast

Point the guns, kill yo' ass


[Verse 2: Project Pat]

Now only weak niggas like to start bullshitt-ah

But in the street couple hollow points will hit ya

I'm watchin' out for you ones that are sheisty

I'm low on cheese, so I might pull a heisty

I know you punk motherfuckers wanna test me

Because yo' bitch like to bow down and bless me

Don't give a damn, get yo' mama house shot up

And have her stiff like some crack that's been rocked up

You fucked up and now you gotta pay the cost

'Cause you's a ho, and I'm the motherfucking boss

Automatic, when I aim you say bye-bye

Yo' family sad you got killed in a drive-by

And to you ones that be talking all that yang, yang

What you gon' do when that thang's in ya face, man?

It's Project Pat wit' that 12-gauge strapped, y'all

I blow yo' chest out yo' motherfuckin' back, dog


[Chorus: Project Pat]

Hit the weed, pass the dough

Mask on face, hide the yo

Ride on up, not too fast

Point the guns, kill yo' ass

Hit the weed, pass the dough

Mask on face, hide the yo

Ride on up, not too fast

Point the guns, kill yo' ass

Hit the weed, pass the dough

Mask on face, hide the yo

Ride on up, not too fast

Point the guns, kill yo' ass

Hit the weed, pass the dough

Mask on face, hide the yo

Ride on up, not too fast

Point the guns, kill yo' ass