Lyrics:
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
[Pastor Troy]
Venom, all I spit is venom, a cobra
Flinch my teeth and I'ma ride till its over
I'm never sober, I'm fucked up now
Say you want pistol
Chorus 4x
What's up, big mouth, big talk, big game
Teacher pet, taking aim, pump the tech, I'm taiking aim
(Pastor Troy)
Triple six 99 a bitch
[Pastor Troy talking]
Down South Georgia Girls I love y'all
Pastor Troy representing for them Down South Georgia Girls
Y'all know what it is,
'em it's on, so what you gotta say now, yo
Tell 'em it's on, yo, say what, say what
Tell 'em it's on
[Pastor Troy]
I'm the ?, the A-T-L with
Troy]
Hit em, hit em, hit em, pray lord of mercy,
Help em God, Pastor Troy baby and I'm comin hard,
Had to sit back and see the big picture,
prolly in
the club getting busted in whigs
Memphis, Tennessee we throwing niggas off a bridge
[Verse 2: Pastor Troy]
And then hear I come right around the fucking
Y'all watch this, watch this
No Limit Studios
Yea, yea, yea, can I speak to P?
P ain't here
Ay yo, tell him that Pastor Troy and them Down South
the blues I feel like pastor Troy
I need Christian galore like I'm the pastors boy
You already know what I been on
Smoking hella dope you know I'm sipping
pastor troy:yall watch this watch this
guy:no limit studio
pastor troy:yeah yeah yeah can i speak to p
guy:p ain't here
troy a yo tell him pastor
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
Y'all watch this, watch this
No Limit Studios
Yea, yea, yea, can I speak to P?
P ain't here
Ay yo, tell him that Pastor Troy and them Down South
pulled over by Philly police
I just made a Hundred thousand to put in my piece
In what seems like a year but it was really a week
Ain't Lil Troy but I
[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
you learned that from Pastor Troy
Boy I'm with it you can get it I never leave without my biscuit
4, 5 snapback make ya cap unfitted
If a nigga charge
[Verse 1: Pastor Troy] I'm in my big body Benz, Shoot a bird at them coppers, Riding with 4 of my friends While blowing smoke in the wind Up out
Verse 1
Pastor Troy:
Dear Pac I know you dont know me but its yo boi Pastor Troy
Georgia Boi
Im writen you today cause Im sick of dis
dis
on
[Pastor Troy]
No apologies, I don't need it
Written lyrics, homeboy, and read it, read it
I got the big, buggle up and down
This for all y'all monkey ass
he hits the mic like Mix-master
This the Battle of Troy with no Pastor
Slicker than a can of oil with no Castor
Chill in the front of the flight,
Paranoid
Watching all my mirrors like
Castor troy
Want money like master
P
But I'm ready for war like
Pastor troy
Pray hard on my down
Fall
I prey
Raise Me a soldier
Artist:PASTOR TROY
CD:UNIVERSIAL SOLDIER
Song Title:Raise me a soldier Track number ten
Talking before the Song:
I can't wait
[Pastor Troy]
We-we ain't playin (ain't playin wit ya)
we-we ain't playin (ain't playin wit ya)
we-we ain't playin (ain't playin wit ya)
[Verse
of damn shame
And yous a damn lame thankin that my fo don't ride
So Paul will work them all y'all to the east side
[Hook]
[Pastor Troy]
Last but not least
dead from his shock
Punch a kid and break his toy
Rob that pussy take his sock
You a bitch yeah you troy
Snap his jaw yeah it gon lock
Jesus love you but
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