MC Pat - Intro Lyrics

I'm MC Pat on the road I'm switching lanes
BackWoods coming in, got my plug he on the plane
Had to drop a bitch all she wanted was the fame
Mic cold as f*ck and they say they spitting flames
And I'm from the D-North man a nigga can't be tamed
Do this in my sleep man I don't need to train
They say they love a nigga but you know it ain't the same
Picture Perfect got my f*cking niggas on a frame
They keep on rocking fake then they say we built the same
They shit aint even fire s'why our metal ain't the same
Switch the flow from time to time that shit is sounding lame
Stick to the head I keep my focus when I aim
And i ain't going club unless the bouncer know my name
Rookie of the Year, silence the crowd you'd think im Dame
Nigga keep on tripping, got him walking with a cane
I think i need a shrink MC Pat are you insane?
I heard the green is greener so i jumped the fence
On my way to RDP, I'm bout to smoke my stress
Seen a couple Chargers, remain calm I'll do my best
Police think they gods, tell a pig remove the vest
Asking bout the fraud, check for wire on his chest
If you want the smoke better say it with your chest
Hoped on the beat i done made another mess
Big Tall H and i ain't talking bout Hermes
Only need my niggas i don't nobody else
Checked with my niggas we ain't taking no more L's
Shopping for a plane, i ain't going back to hell
End up in coffin, in a bed or in a cell
Niggas keep on calling cause i need to pay the drop
Hangup on his face told him I'm coming for the box
Niggas said they dripping, drip foreal lets get the mop
Harden on the mic and i don't need to pass the rock
Arrows on my back, I'm going up just like some Stocks
Get these rappers on a sale, no running out of stock
Glock 9 on my tail spirit of the Fox
Running after train, only right your bitch a thot
Welcome to my mind, getting build by the block
Walking in the gutter, on my feet i got some Crocs
Crack Rock Milly Rock Hide it in my sock
Coming in the paint so I'm leaving with a block
Apples everyday a nigga scheming on the Mac
Tell the doc to stay away, a nigga never lack
I'd never leave a winning team, my nigga i ain't Shaq
My cousin got a badge he dodging bullets with his cap
Going back to Jersey meet me at chicken shack
In the Oranges with the Zoes and I'm only sipping Jack
Nigga, got my Mojo back a nigga speaking facts
Welcome to my tape, we got mc on the track