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Blinded by the static  
Never mind
I'll never be good enough or attractive 
I lack all the facets 
 
St-st-struck on the grind 
Settle, get buck 
Fucked by

the pain
This s**t don’t feel right 
When everybody around you
Start to change
You Know my struggles
But you don’t even understand the pain
Feel like

the nigga skate (yeah)
Head above the water, had to find my way (yeah)

Bumpin' Pastor Troy "Vica Versa" like it's T.D. Jakes
Same niggas in your face

She know what I can bring to the table
I can tell if it's real by the label
We had TV, but we didn't have cable
Now I'm richer than all of my

Representin' 93

2Pac

Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z.

1993

motherfuckers (ha)
They wanna throw their hands up (that's tight)
Hit 'em wit' my eight, never had shit left, right
Then hit 'em wit' the uppercut, duck quick

Freedom lyrics 
Written by Deitrick Haddon 
1st verse 
I bust  through the doors of the church on the run
My pastor said son where have you been what

be televised
Coward dies a thousand deaths
Real nigga never dies
I had to memorize the rules of the game
I learned from the fools and
Got jewels from

The evil of love is so subliminal
And the love of evil is so sinister
This damn nation is ran by sinners still
Middle finger to ya' pastor and ya' minister

gettin' it by herself
Dancin' in the clubs, sellin' off some pounds
She even do taxes when the season come around
She had a dream like Martin to get up out

Bounce

Miracle

Miracle

2000

see, make it stop, make it leave
Georgia Boys, Real McCoy, Miracle with Pastor Troy
Ain't no Tonka toy, nuclear, we'll destroy
Ain't no stopping me,

happened so quickly, so quick, by surprise
Right there in front of everyone's eyes
Greatest magic trick ever under the sun
Perfectly executed, skillfully

Young Nino come through shining
400 for the free throw
You don't wanna fight the boy
I got too many hands for you pastor Troy

What's the haps nigga

disaster but I tell her she a tease
The status all I'm after and the expertise
How I preach like a pastor and you still believe
Blessed by the gods like my

devoted
And I'm focused
I was chosen
I feel like Joseph
I feel like caesar if had no Brutus
I feel like Jesus if he had no Judas
I'm deluded but I'm not

around that gangster shit like Pastor Troy

Loose lips sink ships so the circle got tight
I wink eye lids, smoked purple, third eye 
I am who i am, who I

was on the road to s**t
Put my life on hold and S**t
Hanging by a rope and s**t
Left my Talent’s unannounced
Spending nights up on a couch
Lost my job

gon ride

Bitch n****s all finna die
Tell the pastor let them birds fly
I ain't never had to bake a pie
I ain't never had to wait in line 
My name ring

We Ain't Playin

Pastor Troy

U Gotta Feel Me [Clean]

2004

BKGO Production
DJ Mike Tate, Freddy D, MC Assault an' BKGO
We doin' this shit wit Lil' Flip, Baby D, Killa Mike, Pastor Troy
You know it's goin'

swimming in, like a shark
Hip-hop heads never die
We multiply then dominate
(Visualizing the realism of
Life in actuality) c'mon this sound, it had
To come

beating them up
We up in the cut
Know that we taking communion
No we don't double the cup
Yea we had enough
I don't know who is St. Patrick
We not believing

Kno he want it he can't get it always diss him never miss him 
Never please him always teas him. You can keep him ion need him!
Damn niggas tryna get

Know we the s**t when we stepping in
Post in your s**t and we stomping down
I know you hear dolla signs
Big money in when we come around It’s plenty

chin
Babies will put things in their mouths
Never heard of sin

Lumina
Open like the sea
Lumina
Sing me in the dark

Eve had to ask, Eve had to ask
What

the bulls**t
That s**t I don't miss
Don't compare to nobody
I'm on top like a cliff
That fact that we slept through the sun and the rain
I had nothing to loose