County Jail Project Pat
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[Hook]
I don't wanna go to county jail no more, more, more
It's a big fat policeman at my door, door, door
He'll snatch you by yo collar, make you pay a dollar
I don't wanna go to county jail no more, more, more
I don't wanna go to county jail no more, more, more
It's a big fat policeman at my door, door, door
He'll snatch you by yo collar, make you pay a dollar
I don't wanna go to county jail no more, more, more
[Verse 1]
Where is Project? Where is Project?
Here I go, here I go
Suckas wanna take me, suckas wanna break me
Yeah, I know, yeah, I know
Here they come tha policia servin' me a warrant
Blastin off my piece-ia that's how I responded
Eyes red off this refia stangin' like a hornet
Hood slang what I speak to ya thugs get up on it
Hoppin out like a frog, ribbit, ribbit, ribbit, ribbit
Horny toad dodgin' laws let me feel it can I hit it
Freak ones wit tha curly tongues sturdy givin' puns
Early birds came to put the worm right down they lungs
Gimme some little incident when them blues'll flash
Jump and grab on the ATF then I mash tha gas
They just love mane to pull me ova, 'cause I'm ghetto star
Any weapons any drugs sir searchin' in my car
I don't wanna go to county jail no more, more, more
It's a big fat policeman at my door, door, door
He'll snatch you by yo collar, make you pay a dollar
I don't wanna go to county jail no more, more, more
I don't wanna go to county jail no more, more, more
It's a big fat policeman at my door, door, door
He'll snatch you by yo collar, make you pay a dollar
I don't wanna go to county jail no more, more, more
[Verse 1]
Where is Project? Where is Project?
Here I go, here I go
Suckas wanna take me, suckas wanna break me
Yeah, I know, yeah, I know
Here they come tha policia servin' me a warrant
Blastin off my piece-ia that's how I responded
Eyes red off this refia stangin' like a hornet
Hood slang what I speak to ya thugs get up on it
Hoppin out like a frog, ribbit, ribbit, ribbit, ribbit
Horny toad dodgin' laws let me feel it can I hit it
Freak ones wit tha curly tongues sturdy givin' puns
Early birds came to put the worm right down they lungs
Gimme some little incident when them blues'll flash
Jump and grab on the ATF then I mash tha gas
They just love mane to pull me ova, 'cause I'm ghetto star
Any weapons any drugs sir searchin' in my car
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