Blunt to My Lip Ramirez (Ft. Fat Nick)

[Intro: Project Pat]
Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips

[Verse 1: Ramirez]
Pull up to your mammy house, I put yo' family straight to sleep
Ridin' with the duster by my side, I'm 'bout to sweep the streets
Tell them hoes the score was murder when I hit their fuckin' town
'Tato tip all on that bitch so that they don't make no sound
It's the Grey*59, step inside the Columbine
Where you witness your demise and this throne will still be mine
Grey Gorilla, MAC-9, make your heart flatline
Speaking 'bout my fuckin' clique, knuckle up and throw down