Niggas Bleed Like I Bleed Project Pat

[Intro:]
This yo course niggas
Say none of that sucka duck ass shit
Nigga it's that real street music
Project Pat
Hear you guys scream, HAM in the streets

[Verse 1:]
I knew this dude named Ricky, real slicky, only tryina get
Over on his plug for some bricks
I just keep my hands dirty in the middle
Make a quick glass buckle come up
And Slick keep his mouth shut
Plug weed fore I make the deal
Whipin all the shells off, somebody might get killed
In the field that I'm in, this the streets, we don't play fair
Kidnap more for SR, call it barnfare
Take the stairs in the back of motel 6
He in 1-3-11, boss set him up wait
Real killa, bet he thought was coke deala
But he dead wrong
Pull them burners out that suitcase, we're them Ricks Jones

[Hook:]
You niggas bleed like I bleed
Picture me being scared
Of a nigga who breathe the same air as me
You niggas bleed like I bleed
Picture me being shook
When you niggas I really whacks and nigga I'm a crook
You niggas bleed like I bleed
Picture my kids crying
Stomach touching they backs
For the bread somebody's dying
You niggas bleed like I bleed
And if it's real beef
You can cut all that talkin now
Let's meet up in the streets