Welcome, welcome boys and girls. Welcome to the rap game. I hope you all are ready to learn a whole lot, man. We will get straight to it. We ain't gonna waste no time.
You know what's funny. When the shit that makes you laugh, makes you cry. Hell I'm 'bout ready to cry now. Thinking 'bout my cousin Brandon. And how we used to clown.
I hear you walkin' around this house sometimes. I wish you never chose to cross that line. Now you walk among the famous ones. You're the angels' sun, but now you're gone.
[Verse 1: Pastor Troy]. . These niggas asking how I choose to die. Just like a muthafucking G is my only reply. Hi 7, Mac 11 with the shoulder slang. Crank me up, bitch I'm gunning killing everything.
Here I am, out in the haze. Can hardly tell the night from day. It's time for me to move on. You won't believe me anyway. . And it's really not for me to say.
We Dem Georgia Boyz [4x]. . [Hook:]. We Dem Georgia Boyz, We Dem Georgia Boyz. We Dem Georgia Boyz, We Dem Georgia Boyz. That's Makin Dat Georgia Noise.
Times are changing, life rearranging. We've seen the falls. Nobody told us that love would make us. I can't believe that's all. . You better come up and save me from this.
There is war going on] and it gone stop. The federal duilding that what they try to pop. . This wead got me going] mine wasted but still. Flowing ]not noing is we gonna die tonight].
Gone away and hide your eyes. Stay for me with no disguise. We should fall, still we can rise. Lay it down, your heart, tonight. . Try imagine your soul set free.
Pastor troy [talking]:. Yeah (yeah). This song is called goddamn, vica versa. (I'm doin' my best to save my people). It's like, (the people & I will rely in God).
Who's got all the answers to questions that Rebecca has?. She's cluelessly wondering just how long she's been had. She knows more than you or me, she never thinks she's wrong.
Yeah, yeah. This song is called Goddamn, Vica Versa. (I'm doin' my best to save my people). It's like. (The people and I will rely in God). Picture everything that you thought.
The brighter things get to realize your dreams. Brings on the whole world to pass judge on your scene. I'm trying to ask you to open up your senses. To all the fine things that tear down the fences.
[chorus (repeat 4x)]. Nigga, I always keep my composure. Often full of that doja. Universal soldier. I'm ready for war. . These niggas really got me trippin' with that bullshit.
Well it's nine o'clock on a saturday,. The regular crowd shuffles in.. There's an old man sitting next to me,. Making love to his tonic and gin.. He says "son can you play me a melody?.
Passion, the brighter thing get to realize your dreams. Brings all the whole world to judge on your scene. I'm trying to ask you to open up your senses.
Verse 1: pastor troy. . I'm in my big body benz,. Riding with 4 of my friends. Shoot a bird at them coppers,. While blowing smoke in the wind. Up out the window my flag.