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As I sit in my cell, might as well be in hell
Left a dead, two on one, fourth floor where I dwell
Couldn't tell, thought you was a man but you was a bitch
A nigga that I'd die for really was a snitch
Let me switch back to the scene, scene of the crime
Where I left all my hopes and dreams, caught me with a 9
Duffel bag full of plenty cash, empty out safe
Hit the mask but a nosy fag fucked up my escape
I could take any charge 'cause his death for this under
"Do you plead guilty on this case?", no your honor
Wonder, how not guilty turned to guilty
Could it be that my homeboy turned stale on me?
I can see you and the victim sittin' like a hoe
On the prosecutor's side, shove a 9 down her throat
Of a coward punk bitch, your body in a ditch
Could've sold my own soldier to see the nine clique
Click, then your carcass fall like the gavel fell
Nine years what they gave me, then took me to jail

Did I tell? Nigga, hell nah, Project ain't a hoe
We can blast with them thangs or we go toe to toe
Bullets blow niggas' brains out into outer space
Killas bust on you lames then leave without a trace
Just in case you was wondering did I let him live
He's at home with his wife but he better watch his kids
Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches
Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches
Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches
Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches
Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches
Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches
Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches
Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches
Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches
Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches
Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches
Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches
Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches
Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches
Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches
Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches
Bitch, you can't call the police
Tell 'em watch your back, tell 'em watch your back
Tell 'em watch your back, tell 'em watch your back

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Patrick Stephen Houston (better known as Project Pat) is an American rapper originating from Memphis, Tennessee. He is the elder brother of Juicy J, co-founder of the Three 6 Mafia.[1]

Although not an official member, he has collaborated with Three 6 Mafia and all of his albums have been produced by members of the group. His first recording appearances were on Three 6 Mafia releases from 1994. After serving time in prison on various charges in the mid-1990s, he released his first solo album, Ghetty Green in 1999.

Project Pat broke onto the mainstream scene after providing the hook for Three 6 Mafia's hit "Sippin' on Some Syrup" in 2000 and released his breakthrough album Mista Don't Play: Everythangs Workin' the next year. In 2001, he was arrested for parole violation after a pair of revolvers were discovered in his vehicle during a traffic stop. That March, he was sentenced to four years in prison on two counts of a felon in possession of a firearm. His third album Layin' Da Smack Down was released during Pat's incarceration.[1]

After his release from federal prison in 2005, he released Crook by da Book: The Fed Story, followed the next year by Walkin' Bank Roll. He has made frequent public appearances with Three Six Mafia in recent years including at the Academy Award and on their short-lived reality show Adventures in Hollyhood.

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