Pastor Troy
Pastor Troy - No More Play in G. a. lyrics
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(phone ringing) Pastoer troy: y'all watch thiswatch this (laughs) Guy on phone: no limit studios Pastoer troy: yeayeayeacan I speak to p? Guy on phone: p ain'y here Pastoer troy: hey yotell him that pastor troy and them down south Georgia boys said since everybody thank they soldiers then what's up we'll Go to war Voices in background: Whawhawhawha(gunfire) whawha(gunfire) wha Whawhawha(gunfire) whawhawhawha Chorus: pastor troy (voices in bacground) My nigga fuck what ya say (we ready!) Ain't no more play in ga (we ready!) My nigga fuck what ya say (we ready!) Ain't no more play in ga (we ready!) My nigga fuck what ya say (we ready!) Ain't no more play in ga (we ready!) My nigga fuck what ya say (we ready!) Ain't no more play in ga (we ready!) Pastor troy: What's upbig mouthbig talkbig game Teacher's pettakin' aimpop the techtakin' aim Plenty rangeplenty shot Plenty changeplenty glock Pack the heat and i'ma keep em' hot And i'ma take my stress right off the top Cuz I'm notnothing like Anyoneonce on the mic Wish you mightshow ya right Have y'all thinking I'm barry white In the nightpack em' tightc all a fightt.k.o. We got mo'you ain't knownumerouno Keep a o we burnin slowwe optimoy'all swisher sweets And don't competeI'm too uniquesit back be quiet when the pastor preach I made the beatyou beat your meatyeah punk you touch yourself It be pastor troyd.s.g.brepresent until my death And anyone elsethat want usyou can trustit ain't no fear You can talk that in my earbut it ain't shit'til you come down here And anyone elsethat want usyou can trustit ain't no fear You can talk that in my earbut it ain't shit'til you come down here Chorus: pastor troy [voices in bacground] (2x) My nigga fuck what ya say (we ready!) Ain't no more play in ga (we ready!) My nigga fuck what ya say (we ready!) Ain't no more play in ga (we ready!) My nigga fuck what ya say (we ready!) Ain't no more play in ga (we ready!) My nigga fuck what ya say (we ready!) My nigga fuck what ya say (we ready!) Pastor troy: Fake realfake soulsold thissold that Story grew oldold 'vo'sold lac But I'm backverse twoand youknow me Ain't noowe meyou dieslowly Holybibleassaultrifle Thou shaltnot killunless they make you feel Like theysuperiornaw brahwho you wit' D.s.g.b. my cliqueall the money that we can get In the mintgone and pickI'm like vickvapor rub Pinch a nick up out your dubbwho the fuck you think I was Enough oftalkin'talkin'what's up Is weactin upyou bestbe backin up Remberre-upred mouthstraighten me All these niggaz be hatin mebecause we keep all the d O-padd a eo.p.p. we ain't down None of my folks don't fuck aroundquick to spit every round Come on clownyou so badyou so rawyou so mean In the carlooking meanall you seeis the green I'm the kingof the thrownstill shownevery song Punks due to not live too longpastor troy and now it's on Chorus: pastor troy [voices in bacground] (2x) My nigga fuck what ya say (we ready!) Ain't no more play in ga (we ready!) My nigga fuck what ya say (we ready!) Ain't no more play in ga (we ready!) My nigga fuck what ya say (we ready!) Ain't no more play in ga (we ready!) My nigga fuck what ya say (we ready!) What say the fuck what ya say (we ready!) Pastor troy: ("we ready!" in background for last 8 lines) I make the ghetto my lobbymake they habit my hobby Bought a little arm & hammercook itthen sell the copy Got me watchin for coppersall I want is to prosper Niggaz climbing with medon't know they claimin they "g" So bump this beat cuz it's realjust change your air change the station Watch the story bout hatin'then another bout bassin' I'm takin' riches to get itbut now I'm sick of this shit So with these last couple of dollarswe gone flip it legit I bought this beat machinebout big as a calculator Who would have ever dreamed we hit the studio later Its like I owe them bassersfor making me take this serious Wasn't for the struggle cuzyou would not be hearin' this In the mist I'm frisked bout three times a day What I'm doing down herenigga this where I stay I just praythat I relaythe message to some And let them knowgoddamnain't no more play where I'm from Chorus: pastor troy [voices in bacground] (2x) My nigga fuck what ya say (we ready!) Ain't no more play in ga (we ready!) My nigga fuck what ya say (we ready!) Ain't no more play in ga (we ready!) My nigga fuck what ya say (we ready!) Ain't no more play in ga (we ready!) My nigga fuck what ya say (we ready!) My nigga fuck what ya say (we ready!) Now shit's real