Hook:. . You tell me yo life and i'ma tell you mine. You show me yo ice and i'ma show you mine. And don't say money I put it all on the line. And you can't fuck with me because my nigga's is the grind.
[Pastor Troy talkin]. . 4 tha hustlaz (2x). 4 my hustlaz (2x). Aiyo, this ya boy PT right. This for all them niggaz down tha road. Everybody staying down in this mother fucking game.
(Pastor Troy). ooh, ooh, ooh. yeah, this for da clones in the ATL,. With them fake a** chains,. For all the flexy a** ni**az comin' outta Atlanta,. Verse 1.
Verse 1 Pastor Troy. I heard some bitch ass niggaz had an attitude. I eat 'em up like some motherfuckin dog food. I know it sounds rude It's suppost to.
Now who the fuck wouldn't be fucked up. In the city where crack sells and clientele never tell yo life. A nigga beats his wife, damn it's hurting me. But I can't help her man.
Verse 1: pastor troy. . If this is space age pimping. Then i'ma work for nasa. Coming up with tight ass shit. Cause this the pastor. Creep up on 'em wit laughter.
CHORUS. This bitch is lyin bout her crib. She livin with her n**ga. Everytime I'm ova she hidin all his pictures. Hidin all his clothes, hidin all his shoes.
Hook: male singer. . Look what I'm going thru 16x. . Verse 1: t mac. . I was sitting at the table while popping on my yego. Dual off in my chevy got me loose finna let go.
[pastor troy]. Lord I'm sorry, I'm tired. God I'm tired, God I'm tired. Don't nobody know what it is, don't nobody know it's like. I'm livin today thru tommorrow and I know I ain't gon' make it.
Talkin' to the man, don't think he understands what I'm sayin'. Under the gun, all he says is "Son just keep on playin'". Who do you trust - when you're out on the edge of losin'.
Yeah! ay yo, this ya boy p troy right, and this joint right here is for all dem ni**az, comin' to shows, We crank that thang up, Ya'll already know what time it is..
Troy:what that shit talking. Guy:uh,pastor troy. Troy:get the fuck away from my motherfuckin door. Guy:(knocking on door)this p nigga,i'mma sign you up nigga.
It was this nigga with this black cutlass. Named chris. He had shot at cott but he missed. First error. Now he riding in terror. Over shoulder ever looking.
If they kill me they best to be ready to move. If they kill me they best to be ready to move. If they kill me they best to be ready to move. 'Cause my folks coming back my nigga, to kill you.
{RING RING RING}. . {Talking}. . Pastor Troy:. The last chance I got to make shit hot around here. Hello. If I don't go platinum I'm lettin go you can't feel me you just a muthafuckin hoe so now you notice I done got this crunk but who get crunker than the cranker smoke me a half a dro and turn the drank up.
[Verse 1:]. . Introduction to a lunatic (come on):huh, y'all playing (come on). Got AK's for tha stupid shit (come on):huh,. And that's all I'm saying (come on).
[intro]. God damn man, shit, you guys always wanna fucking party man, all you guys wanna do is fucking party all the fucking time man, shit get some fucking rest dude...
Raise Me a soldier. Artist:PASTOR TROY. CD:UNIVERSIAL SOLDIER. Song Title:Raise me a soldier Track #10. . Talking before the Song:. . I Cant wait to have a son, Lil PT Nigga, Lil Pastor Troy.
Yea. What's up baby, you know what time it is,. Come here,. Yea come here baby.. . I wanna taste you, (ooohhhh). 'cause you look so good to me. x2. (Ohhh babah).