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get caught in the smoke
Boy, the way I grew up had no choice
And now my momma screamin' out go Troy

Pounds and dollars we gon' spend
We ain't knockin'

It's kinda hard to suck yo dick Troy when you speeding
A couple margaritas
Will bring out all your demons
It's been a minute shit I miss you and I mean

was actin' like she ain't know
I told her it was Troy, we hopped in my toy
I'm fuckin' with these bitches, she fuckin' with the boy
She a good girl

him and whoever else with 'em
And watch me and my boys go and flip him, we ready

[Pastor Troy]
[I think somebody's bout to die 4x then to background

duece and they all for sale

got that old trey pound
got that new fore pound
nigga use once or twice and they all for sale

[Verse One]
I'm the reason

Beat Club

Magoo

Indecent Proposal

2001

two, three, here we go!

[Troy Mitchell]
Yo, who want to wreck you with the iller thug, super killer thug
You know that thug that's used to doin it

I am not the one, but I'm the one
Troy Ave, New York City, Brooklyn, uh!

I know this Lil' chick who reminds me of myself
As far as being a hustler,

It's T-Roy
Troy Santolla (Woah)
Creith made the motherfuckin beat mane
(You know what's going on)

(Yeah)
Stackin paper stackin cash
Drinkin liquour

faking
I give her real orgasms
Ovulations
Uhh
This the type of shit
They calling amazing
Baseline, drop, guncock back Troy Ai-Ai-
Ay, nigga don't be

Yeah, don't need to load a pound or break it down, my verse a brick
I swear I just can't wait to put diamonds up on my wrist 
Can't wait to get momma

Odin
Strike my own sons down for a pound or an ounce
I'm a sycophant
I will proudly announce
My ghouls and my clowns
They don't hesitate to pounce
Do

We Came to Rock Ya Body

Snoop Dogg, The Click, Tha Dogg Pound

Boss Ballin', Vol. 3: Greatest Hits

2000

shot sugar Dogg Pound 
Can make it with my homie 
Get you bleed into Oaktown 
Cause I get sick with it 
And they don't why 
Cause I get sick with it

Troy died
Niggas killed Destin
Niggas lost Kevin
Life's a fucking movie I don't get the message
Life's a fucking movie everyday I'm shooting
Laser lights

TLC no fucking Scrub
Fuck a plug get we the source
Got real Roley in the Rolls Royce
A weak link on the paper Troy
Hmm like soul shit
Butter drink

knock the gram from out your mouth

Look, I'm up when the sun down
I'll sleep when my heart don't pound
I'm off the ground you couldn't fuck with my

88 Coupes

Jadakiss

Coke Boys 4

2014

I still make Salah 5 times a day
Tryna send mama to Mecca
While a nigga snortin pound with the liquor
Man watch for the stick up, (prrrp)
G-O-D

The Planet

Gang Starr

Hard to Earn

1994

Boom bash dash, I had to break, I had to getaway
Packed my bags, to leave for good, it was a Monday
Kissed my mother, gave my pops a pound
Then he

shaking, stretching my arm like Troy Aikman
What's in the bank? Nigga what? Twelve grand bowl 'em
No little shit on the floor roll 'em
That's what I do

out your mouth

I'm up when the sun down
I sleep when my heart don't pound
I'm off the ground
You couldn't fuck with my bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce,

Salat 5 times a day
Tryna send mama to Mecca
While a nigga snortin pound with the liquor
Man watch for the stick up, (prrrp)
G-O-D GOD flow
Don Juan de

Saber tooth tiger
Bitch, I be wild
Cant ride the wave
Bitch, you'll be drown

Pull up with sticks
Bitch you'll get pound
Don't give a fuck
How does

numbers on his head they gone count 'em down
Feel like iverson cus they can't fuck with me pound for pound
Corn sent me a fire beat got in author mode
Can't

on the boy
Baby won't you throw that ass on the boy?
Ballin' on the beat, like I'm Chad or I'm Troy
Got a bag full of toys, got 'em mad full of joy
Uh-uh

collecting every coin
Those who find the fucking muscle somehow without roids
That's the art of battle, better go make peace with Troy
Takes alotta strength