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Verse 1 Pastor |
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Troy I heard some ************ ass *******z had an attitude |
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I eat 'em up like some mother****** dog food |
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I know it sounds rude |
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It's suppost to |
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And ************ ******* |
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I mother****** own you |
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On the radio talkin bout this and that |
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I stay home listen and cleanin my gat |
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At first they like |
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Pastor Troy can't belive 'em |
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Kick in the door and then mother****** eat 'em |
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Snap his ass up then |
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Then attack his friends |
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Then slap that ************ and she mother****** friends |
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To the end it's mother****** on hoe |
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It's Pastor troy and |
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I'm havin fun hoe |
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Chorus I don't think they wanna ******* with the murda man |
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******* wit the murda man ******* wit the murda man ******* wit the murda man |
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I don't think they wanna ******* with the murda man |
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******* wit the murda man ******* wit the murda man ******* wit the murda man |
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I don't think they wanna ******* with the murda man |
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******* wit the murda man ******* wit the murda man ******* wit the murda man |
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I don't think they wanna ******* with the murda man |
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******* wit the murda man ******* wit the murda man ******* wit the murda man |
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Verse 2 Pastor |
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Troy Verse 2 |
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I'ma ride on |
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BME Man what the ******* is |
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BME Y'all *******z ain't |
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BMF I can hadle y'all ******* by my damn self |
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******* lil scrappy, ******* lil jon, ******* don p and his son |
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******* big sam, ******* lil bo |
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You know who it is it's |
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PT hoe ******* crime mob whose it to |
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I heard the song it's bull************t boo |
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Cross eyed bastards ****** wit me |
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You know I'm a |
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G Ya boy P |
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T I keep ridin hard ridin strong |
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Suck my ************ scrappy my ************ is long |
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You played me wrong |
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I'm not the one |
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Outside the club wit my tommy gun |
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You know me ******* |
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I shoot the crowd |
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It's DSGB and |
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I say it loud |
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Say it proud |
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******* BME Cuz y'all ************ ass *******z can't ******* wit me |
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Chorus |
