| Song | Pat is Back |
| Artist | Gangsta Pat |
| Album | Deadly Verses |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Gangsta Pat | |
| Let the bass come in | |
| Then I'm a start | |
| Comin hard | |
| Enough to bust | |
| Im outa the flow so hard | |
| And you know I'm one of the hard | |
| Its gangsta art | |
| Its been a record | |
| And put suckas in check fast | |
| As I blast | |
| With a mask | |
| You know and I know that I be the last one | |
| Standin I in demandin | |
| Im ready to bust my flow and | |
| Im knowin | |
| Im blowin up | |
| These woman are steadily goin | |
| Im rippin and flippin the track | |
| Back on attack | |
| Im like the mat | |
| Checkin these suckas for 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 | |
| Cause you know I gotta slang in the game | |
| Cause I'm the loud type | |
| Gotta get the crowd hype | |
| Im back on attack | |
| So make quick fools | |
| You know who it is man | |
| Im back | |
| [x4] | |
| Pat is back, Pat is back | |
| Im droppin them deadly verses | |
| With no rehearses, huh | |
| These bustas I wish my curses | |
| I put em' hearses, huh | |
| Im droppin this bass in your face man | |
| I know you can feel me, huh | |
| I don't care if people don't like me | |
| Just give me my prop G | |
| And let me just stack up my cheese man | |
| I gatta get paid black, huh | |
| I gatta stack me a million | |
| So I can be laid back | |
| Beamers all ? | |
| They don't give me love G | |
| But it don't really matter | |
| Im hooked on my music | |
| So I'm a stay up G | |
| Oh I'm so amazin | |
| Im ready to bust man | |
| Im kicken up dust man, huh | |
| The people that mack think they're tough man | |
| You can't get with us man, huh | |
| We rollin so clean and so tight black | |
| Im a hit you right back | |
| Im a livin so phat | |
| But before I go | |
| Im a let you know | |
| Im back | |
| [x4] | |
| Pat is back, Pat is back | |
| (doesn't take a breath) | |
| Im rippin an flippin that shotgun | |
| Im back on attackin | |
| Im ready to bust | |
| And I'm kicken up dust | |
| And I'm know when flowin | |
| Im goin | |
| Im up | |
| And I'm ready to cross | |
| And they bust | |
| So they wanna run up | |
| And get stuck | |
| Im so buckin | |
| Im as tight as I wanna be | |
| Straight out of tennis G | |
| Chillin with homies | |
| And rollies up out of the hood | |
| It's all good | |
| Cause you know that I'm goin to be | |
| Bustin and rushin them pages | |
| With stashes of lyrics | |
| That can not be faded | |
| Im takin this flow | |
| And I'm goin on up to the top | |
| I can't stop | |
| Until I know that I made it | |
| I played it so smart from the start | |
| And I'm back on attackin | |
| When a rake | |
| And put suckas | |
| The chickens go off | |
| Are the ones that get dealers | |
| Cause I'm nation wide | |
| And I'm steadily chashin them checks at the bank | |
| While you bustas get gat for your cheese | |
| And I'm comin up strong | |
| In the business | |
| So whiteness the flow that | |
| I kick it so big | |
| That you gatta step back off a pad | |
| And let me bust | |
| The first at a show | |
| And get paid | |
| Never yank when my bank | |
| Cause I'm bustin so tight | |
| And I offend with attack | |
| With this bass in your trunk | |
| And drop funk in your system | |
| Cause I know you miss me | |
| But now I come back | |
| [x15] | |
| Pat is back, Pat is back |
| zuo ci : Gangsta Pat | |
| Let the bass come in | |
| Then I' m a start | |
| Comin hard | |
| Enough to bust | |
| Im outa the flow so hard | |
| And you know I' m one of the hard | |
| Its gangsta art | |
| Its been a record | |
| And put suckas in check fast | |
| As I blast | |
| With a mask | |
| You know and I know that I be the last one | |
| Standin I in demandin | |
| Im ready to bust my flow and | |
| Im knowin | |
| Im blowin up | |
| These woman are steadily goin | |
| Im rippin and flippin the track | |
| Back on attack | |
| Im like the mat | |
| Checkin these suckas for 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 | |
| Cause you know I gotta slang in the game | |
| Cause I' m the loud type | |
| Gotta get the crowd hype | |
| Im back on attack | |
| So make quick fools | |
| You know who it is man | |
| Im back | |
| x4 | |
| Pat is back, Pat is back | |
| Im droppin them deadly verses | |
| With no rehearses, huh | |
| These bustas I wish my curses | |
| I put em' hearses, huh | |
| Im droppin this bass in your face man | |
| I know you can feel me, huh | |
| I don' t care if people don' t like me | |
| Just give me my prop G | |
| And let me just stack up my cheese man | |
| I gatta get paid black, huh | |
| I gatta stack me a million | |
| So I can be laid back | |
| Beamers all nbsp? | |
| They don' t give me love G | |
| But it don' t really matter | |
| Im hooked on my music | |
| So I' m a stay up G | |
| Oh I' m so amazin | |
| Im ready to bust man | |
| Im kicken up dust man, huh | |
| The people that mack think they' re tough man | |
| You can' t get with us man, huh | |
| We rollin so clean and so tight black | |
| Im a hit you right back | |
| Im a livin so phat | |
| But before I go | |
| Im a let you know | |
| Im back | |
| x4 | |
| Pat is back, Pat is back | |
| doesn' t take a breath | |
| Im rippin an flippin that shotgun | |
| Im back on attackin | |
| Im ready to bust | |
| And I' m kicken up dust | |
| And I' m know when flowin | |
| Im goin | |
| Im up | |
| And I' m ready to cross | |
| And they bust | |
| So they wanna run up | |
| And get stuck | |
| Im so buckin | |
| Im as tight as I wanna be | |
| Straight out of tennis G | |
| Chillin with homies | |
| And rollies up out of the hood | |
| It' s all good | |
| Cause you know that I' m goin to be | |
| Bustin and rushin them pages | |
| With stashes of lyrics | |
| That can not be faded | |
| Im takin this flow | |
| And I' m goin on up to the top | |
| I can' t stop | |
| Until I know that I made it | |
| I played it so smart from the start | |
| And I' m back on attackin | |
| When a rake | |
| And put suckas | |
| The chickens go off | |
| Are the ones that get dealers | |
| Cause I' m nation wide | |
| And I' m steadily chashin them checks at the bank | |
| While you bustas get gat for your cheese | |
| And I' m comin up strong | |
| In the business | |
| So whiteness the flow that | |
| I kick it so big | |
| That you gatta step back off a pad | |
| And let me bust | |
| The first at a show | |
| And get paid | |
| Never yank when my bank | |
| Cause I' m bustin so tight | |
| And I offend with attack | |
| With this bass in your trunk | |
| And drop funk in your system | |
| Cause I know you miss me | |
| But now I come back | |
| x15 | |
| Pat is back, Pat is back |
| zuò cí : Gangsta Pat | |
| Let the bass come in | |
| Then I' m a start | |
| Comin hard | |
| Enough to bust | |
| Im outa the flow so hard | |
| And you know I' m one of the hard | |
| Its gangsta art | |
| Its been a record | |
| And put suckas in check fast | |
| As I blast | |
| With a mask | |
| You know and I know that I be the last one | |
| Standin I in demandin | |
| Im ready to bust my flow and | |
| Im knowin | |
| Im blowin up | |
| These woman are steadily goin | |
| Im rippin and flippin the track | |
| Back on attack | |
| Im like the mat | |
| Checkin these suckas for 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 | |
| Cause you know I gotta slang in the game | |
| Cause I' m the loud type | |
| Gotta get the crowd hype | |
| Im back on attack | |
| So make quick fools | |
| You know who it is man | |
| Im back | |
| x4 | |
| Pat is back, Pat is back | |
| Im droppin them deadly verses | |
| With no rehearses, huh | |
| These bustas I wish my curses | |
| I put em' hearses, huh | |
| Im droppin this bass in your face man | |
| I know you can feel me, huh | |
| I don' t care if people don' t like me | |
| Just give me my prop G | |
| And let me just stack up my cheese man | |
| I gatta get paid black, huh | |
| I gatta stack me a million | |
| So I can be laid back | |
| Beamers all nbsp? | |
| They don' t give me love G | |
| But it don' t really matter | |
| Im hooked on my music | |
| So I' m a stay up G | |
| Oh I' m so amazin | |
| Im ready to bust man | |
| Im kicken up dust man, huh | |
| The people that mack think they' re tough man | |
| You can' t get with us man, huh | |
| We rollin so clean and so tight black | |
| Im a hit you right back | |
| Im a livin so phat | |
| But before I go | |
| Im a let you know | |
| Im back | |
| x4 | |
| Pat is back, Pat is back | |
| doesn' t take a breath | |
| Im rippin an flippin that shotgun | |
| Im back on attackin | |
| Im ready to bust | |
| And I' m kicken up dust | |
| And I' m know when flowin | |
| Im goin | |
| Im up | |
| And I' m ready to cross | |
| And they bust | |
| So they wanna run up | |
| And get stuck | |
| Im so buckin | |
| Im as tight as I wanna be | |
| Straight out of tennis G | |
| Chillin with homies | |
| And rollies up out of the hood | |
| It' s all good | |
| Cause you know that I' m goin to be | |
| Bustin and rushin them pages | |
| With stashes of lyrics | |
| That can not be faded | |
| Im takin this flow | |
| And I' m goin on up to the top | |
| I can' t stop | |
| Until I know that I made it | |
| I played it so smart from the start | |
| And I' m back on attackin | |
| When a rake | |
| And put suckas | |
| The chickens go off | |
| Are the ones that get dealers | |
| Cause I' m nation wide | |
| And I' m steadily chashin them checks at the bank | |
| While you bustas get gat for your cheese | |
| And I' m comin up strong | |
| In the business | |
| So whiteness the flow that | |
| I kick it so big | |
| That you gatta step back off a pad | |
| And let me bust | |
| The first at a show | |
| And get paid | |
| Never yank when my bank | |
| Cause I' m bustin so tight | |
| And I offend with attack | |
| With this bass in your trunk | |
| And drop funk in your system | |
| Cause I know you miss me | |
| But now I come back | |
| x15 | |
| Pat is back, Pat is back |