Relax
The Wolf Among Us [Ep.1] Lyrics
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Smoke relax and take notes gun smoke gun smoke
I just want the paper I just want the paper
I just want the paper I just want the paper
Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the marijuana
Smoke relax and take notes gun smoke gun smoke
I just want the paper I just want the paper
I just want the paper I just want the paper
M.E.M.P.H.I.S
I'm a rep this hur til I walk up on death
My demise ain't here don't hold your breath
Cook heat over beef so I'm somethin' like a chef
Purple kushes, my bitches wax off they pussy bushes
Eat dick like its delicious, and grant a pimp wishes
She dig my country talkin', she say I sound funny
Embassy suites sittin' on the bed countin' money
Illegal hustlin', dirty money mustlin
Spend it like I never saw a day of pain or sufferin'
Look at my face you can tell I seen both of em
I stick in move do my biz get my doe and dip
My chronic habit heavy weed man in every city
My money big so my airplane il bitty
Major visibility, bad boy lieutenant
Black Phantom wit' the black guts and I'm in it
Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the marijuana
Smoke relax and take notes gun smoke gun smoke
I just want the paper I just want the paper
I just want the paper I just want the paper
Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the marijuana
Smoke relax and take notes gun smoke gun smoke
I just want the paper I just want the paper
I just want the paper I just want the paper
Fuck it I'm a blast off, take my mask off
Blow ya fuckin' ass off give me the cash cause
M-J-G not playin no games
If you not speakin' good don't be sayin' my name
Nigga no it ain't OK with you within a day or two
I'm a track you down and pull a mufuckin' rapper root
Ain't no way you niggas can hide
I can get you in the house I can get you outside
I'm a load da pump up, lay down jump up
Surprise everybody fittin' to help me wit' my come up
Damn I done made, all of y'all shit ya jeans
This look, like it might be a job for Mr. Clean
You all bootleggin' nigga you's a knock off, a imitation
Local ass kingpin nigga wit' a limitation
You don't want no drama wit' me
Cause I got da ghost of Jeffrey Dona with me
Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the marijuana
Smoke relax and take notes gun smoke gun smoke
I just want the paper I just want the paper
I just want the paper I just want the paper
Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the marijuana
Smoke relax and take notes gun smoke gun smoke
I just want the paper I just want the paper
I just want the paper I just want the paper
Suckas wanna see me fall fall like a ton of bricks
It'll never happen dog Project Pat'll play it slick
Flick when I'm in the ride nine million homicide
Done when ya come wrong shoot suckas in tha Dome
Always about the cheese didn't wanna go there
He don't wanna pay me where he stay lets roll there
What's crooked as a crooked letter hump back hump back
Soda cook the dope together jump back jump back
Meet any weather cock it pump back pump back
If ya bust it first I'm a dump back dump back
Down South we gon hustle to the roster crow
My nose runnin' still cause a nigga used to blow
If pockets low I'll let ya know (don't turn around)
A hair trigger that'll bust (don't make a sound)
I'm a tell ya what to do (lay it on the ground)
Don't be hesitatin' fool (before I blow you down)
Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the marijuana
Smoke relax and take notes gun smoke gun smoke
I just want the paper I just want the paper
I just want the paper I just want the paper
Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the marijuana
Smoke relax and take notes gun smoke gun smoke
I just want the paper I just want the paper
I just want the paper I just want the paper
The lyrics of "Relax" by Project Pat are straightforward and boastful, with a focus on money, drugs, and guns. The chorus seems to be encouraging listeners to sit back and smoke while the rapper does all the work, taking notes of his exploits with marijuana and gun smoke while he pursues his goal of making money ("I just want the paper"). The song goes on to showcase the rapper's skill as a lyricist, with plenty of wordplay and clever rhymes, while also referencing some of the struggles he's faced as a hustler and drug dealer.
One interesting aspect of the song is its use of regional slang and street language. Project Pat hails from Memphis, Tennessee, and his lyrics reflect Southern rap influences, with a heavy emphasis on wordplay, storytelling, and bravado. He also references some of the challenges of living and working in the South, such as the prevalence of violence and the difficulty of making a living through legitimate means.
Another intriguing aspect of the song is its use of samples and production techniques. The beat centers around a loop from a song called "The Champ" by The Mohawks, which has been used in countless hip-hop tracks over the years. The song also features snippets of dialogue from various movies and TV shows, including Jules Winnfield's famous "Ezekiel 25:17" speech from Pulp Fiction.
Overall, "Relax" by Project Pat is a classic example of Southern gangsta rap, with tight rhymes, heavy bass, and a focus on drugs, violence, and money. While the lyrics aren't exactly subtle or nuanced, there's a certain energy and rawness to the song that makes it appealing to fans of the genre.
Line by Line Meaning
Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the marijuana
Take it easy and observe while I smoke marijuana
Smoke relax and take notes gun smoke gun smoke
Absorb everything I do and say as I smoke my gun
I just want the paper I just want the paper
All I desire is money
M.E.M.P.H.I.S
Representing Memphis
I'm a rep this hur til I walk up on death
I'll represent until I die
My demise ain't here don't hold your breath
Don't expect me to die anytime soon
Cook heat over beef so I'm somethin' like a chef
I handle conflicts like a chef cooks food
Purple kushes, my bitches wax off they pussy bushes
My women prepare themselves and smoke marijuana
Eat dick like its delicious, and grant a pimp wishes
My women perform sexual favors and follow my orders
She dig my country talkin', she say I sound funny
My accent is attractive to her
Embassy suites sittin' on the bed countin' money
I'm comfortably counting my earnings in a hotel suite
Illegal hustlin', dirty money mustlin
I make money through illegal means and handle it carefully
Spend it like I never saw a day of pain or sufferin'
I spend my money freely, without any remorse
Look at my face you can tell I seen both of em
My face shows that I've experienced both pain and pleasure
I stick in move do my biz get my doe and dip
I move quickly and efficiently to conduct my business and get paid
My chronic habit heavy weed man in every city
I have a strong addiction to marijuana and know dealers in every city
My money big so my airplane il bitty
I have enough money to own a small airplane
Major visibility, bad boy lieutenant
I am well-known and seen as a powerful figure
Black Phantom wit' the black guts and I'm in it
I am driving a black Phantom with black interior
Fuck it I'm a blast off, take my mask off
I'll stop hiding and explode in anger
Blow ya fuckin' ass off give me the cash cause
I'll kill you if you don't give me the money
M-J-G not playin no games
I am serious and not joking around
If you not speakin' good don't be sayin' my name
Don't mention my name if you can't speak well of me
Nigga no it ain't OK with you within a day or two
You'll regret crossing me very soon
I'm a track you down and pull a mufuckin' rapper root
I'll find you and violently extract information from you
Ain't no way you niggas can hide
You cannot hide from me
I can get you in the house I can get you outside
I have access to get to you either way
I'm a load da pump up, lay down jump up
I'll load my gun and surprise you
Surprise everybody fittin' to help me wit' my come up
I'll surprise everyone by gaining power and success
Damn I done made, all of y'all shit ya jeans
I am so powerful that people become scared around me
This look, like it might be a job for Mr. Clean
I'll take care of you and clean up the mess if needed
You all bootleggin' nigga you's a knock off, a imitation
You are not authentic and copying others
Local ass kingpin nigga wit' a limitation
You are only a regional leader and have limitations
You don't want no drama wit' me
You do not want to start trouble with me
Cause I got da ghost of Jeffrey Dona with me
I have deadly intentions, just like the infamous serial killer
Suckas wanna see me fall fall like a ton of bricks
People are trying to bring me down, but it won't happen
It'll never happen dog Project Pat'll play it slick
I am too smart to let anyone bring me down
Flick when I'm in the ride nine million homicide
I am dangerous and a killer when I am in my car
Done when ya come wrong shoot suckas in tha Dome
I'll shoot those who cross me in the head
Always about the cheese didn't wanna go there
I am always after the money and won't hesitate to obtain it
He don't wanna pay me where he stay lets roll there
I'll go to where he is and make him pay me
What's crooked as a crooked letter hump back hump back
There's something very wrong with the person or situation
Soda cook the dope together jump back jump back
I'll make drugs with someone else and then celebrate
Meet any weather cock it pump back pump back
I am always ready to shoot my gun, no matter what
If ya bust it first I'm a dump back dump back
If you shoot at me, I'll shoot back
Down South we gon hustle to the roster crow
In the South, we work hard and make money
My nose runnin' still cause a nigga used to blow
I have a drug addiction and my nose is still impacted by it
If pockets low I'll let ya know (don't turn around)
If I am struggling financially, I'll let you know
A hair trigger that'll bust (don't make a sound)
I am quick to use violence, so don't try anything
I'm a tell ya what to do (lay it on the ground)
I am in charge and will give orders
Don't be hesitatin' fool (before I blow you down)
Don't hesitate or I'll shoot you
Lyrics Β© Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC
Written by: AL GREEN, CHRISTOPHER WALLACE, JOHNNY MOLLINGS, JORDAN HOUSTON, LEONARDO MOLLINGS, MARLON GOODWIN, MARSHALL MATHERS, OSTEN HARVEY, PREMRO SMITH
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Lucky
You are not as bad as everyone says you are...
HappyOutlaw01
See you around...wolf
Lucky
@HappyOutlaw01 Hey, Mister!
HappyOutlaw01
@Lucky hello mister
SzAman 41
I still dont really know about the ending
*spoiler*
So when we see faith in the first episode, is it actually faith or glamoured nerissa?
Richand Darksbane
@SzAman 41 guess we'll find out in season 2
soggycigarettes
Finally had the joys of playing this game a few weeks ago. I was so invested into the story and the music was absolutely beautifully done, Iβm so excited for the second game to come out!!
Kryptic Kratos
Faith... havent played this in years but I remember I smoked a lot and worked a job I didnt like π¨
VakarisJ
Did you also get beaten up by your client?
Brandon W.
Love it