Pastor Troy

Pastor Troy - This That City songtekst

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Richmond team and I'ma ride till its over
  I'm never sober, I'm fucked up now
  Say you want pistol play well then its Blah! Blah!
  Cause I'm the pastor leader of a wicked church
  Get a busting out in public, give a fuck who I hurt
  Them hits was weak for the 2 triple O
  Then ask me if I got your CD, ah naw hoe
  Cause I am not from the city of bullshitting
  As soon as we come its time for wig splitting
  Since that is mentioned, I want everybody attention
  You say you pimping, I send my niggaz for the lynching
  Drenching your blood, God forgive us for we have sinned
  Them Georgia boys, when we come we come like men
  Fresh out of pen, I'm staring death off in da' blaze
  With a fifth of remy pulling the pin out of my grenade
  (Get paid!)

  Chorus
  2X
  I come from the city where don't play by rules
  I come from the city where deh' ride a fucking fool

  4X
  Well this that city, this that city, this that city


  Okay I come from the city, if you lame its going to be
  A bunch of niggaz biting my game but they can't touch us
  I know they bubbling, I'm drinking remy out the bottle
  Bout 5 benz follow my city is on and popping
  I heard you hard, heard you the one that crunk the style
  So drop your cards, I got the lowest in th epile
  You cracking smile, we cracking mugs selling drugs
  We hold love Atl fucking thugs
  Its real boy you know the history
  Mac 10's popping my capacity
  My whole team praying that you make some noise
  So we can introduce you to them Nik boys, yeah
  I got killers doing time as I speak to you
  Then some mo in the streets right next to you
  And before you can say Troy it wasn't me cuz
  I'ma hit you wit the whole city three cuz
  You see a bitch slap a bitch oh' really
  See you a fucking joker and I'm not fucking tickled
  A blood tripper, that's me up out dat Ack 350
  If that means me kicking your ass a damn skippy
  In my city ain't no games, we learn your name
  And where you went to school at and where you used to hang
  And when I run across ya is where I'm going to drop ya
  Breaking your punk ass off something proper

  Chorus
  2X
  I come from the city where don't play by rules
  I come from the city where deh' ride a fucking fool

  13X (fade)
  Well this that city, this that city, this that city
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