Pastor Troy

Pastor Troy - Oh Father

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but living in the world of these cruel motherfuckers
  society they made me a fool motherfucker
  and sixteen shots leaving the pussies taking cover
  huh I'm sorry mother motherfuckers just ain't like me
  the fucking braid buy twenty one is so likely
  a million letters from the penn is writing me
  fuck the system the DEA sellin all the damn yay
  so I pray them fuckers die
  and when they leave let them pussy motherfuckers fry
  and make they families eternally have to cry and
  crucify me and label me the n ride I testify I'm ready

  Oh father come and take me I surrender I'm ready {repeat 4X}

  Statistics said I wouldn't live to see the grey in my head
  there is to much drama in theses streets to much heat and she said
  wont let the feds red said they want no dust in my tomb
  so I keep my eyes red and I stay in my room
  I'm prayin soon that my income cause income is halted
  if you got then I got it but anyone can talk it
  now tossed so simply this is universal this shit is the real deal
  try to feel the commercial america tell me where is the freedom of liberty
  this place ain't meant for me so I got a quarter key
  and move it like ryder trucks
  those crackers are already stuck a path
  for my niggaz because my niggaz ain't give a fuck
  bout nothin they had to say we always going to rule the GA
  your games is what we can play and lucifer better pray
  that I do not do what was planned to do yesterday
  I sware to god in Georgia

  Oh father come and take me I surrender I'm ready {repeat 4X}

  This is for my folks in Cuba
  This is for my folks in Jamaica
  This is for my folks in Africa, we ready

  Them crackers had me fucked up I scooped a job for a min
  but couldn't deal with the pay I quit that shit in a day
  back on the grind servin my yay nothing to say
  but I tried I'm told there is a better way but who going to pull me inside?
  they in they ride disappointed because I had bad luck
  I ain't ever goin to sell this shit my nigga I'm stuck
  my people roll they window up and then they hit and they locked
  its fucked up but thats the way it is down here on the block
  maan everyone servin some rocks if not some rocks some weed
  everybody's trapped high I cant afford the heat its kinda neat
  how they just creep and kick the door off the hinge
  and when theses motherfuckers leave they taking all of my friend
  no way to win cause we are in for the ride of our lives
  when I was writing this shit I had to wipe my eye
  cause this is chaos they after us we will never succede
  cause we some ignorant niggaz but all we need is to see I guarantee
  if we stop competition get our children off these fucking streets
  and get some Qu'ran I'm just speaking shit who am I to tell anyone
  I'm telling ya there ain't nothing new up under the sun
  you got your gun well fuck ya gun
  if you goin run when they chase ya
  why don't you do some that crazy shit slap that bitch in the face
  now or later we going to have to stand up and fight
  we pay the taxes in this bitch nigga use your rights
  now I know I ain't right but ill be damned if I'm wrong
  they say two wrongs don't make a right
  but damn its making me strong and when I'm gone
  I hope this song rang in your heart
  my nigga ain't no better time then right now to start

  Oh father come and take me I surrender I'm ready {echoes} {repeat 4X
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Universal Records

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Released in: 2000

Language: English

Appearing on: I am D.S.G.B. (2000) , Face Off (2001)

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