Verse 1: the disciple
I walk in hell, bucking and fighting, scratching and Throwing bows, gold's, and smoking dro's Drinking yak in the back, Hand in hand with the devil, my team We don't hang that busta they call miracle The first disciple, 30 shots from the his soul like a reaper A.k.a. better known as lil' Light 'em up the powder Best believe I'm a The pastor said sic him and whoever else 'em And watch me and my boys go and flip him, we
(pastor troy) I think somebody's to die (4x then to background of hook)
4x
You say you me, but you betta brang yo army Dez rebels ain't gone let nobody harm me
2: blackout
Killa, disabled, stable, challenged the name 'em But yet I manage God given talents Enter near it, cause and repercussions, and damages Pimpin' at them, slim, seeking titanic Creeping steady and weavin' we broke a do' Complication rules the nation so I roll while I This one out to my folk one they caught in they smoke Bungey jumping, hang gliding, and sliding of ski Went from selling dope, over used to be coke I can't cope, cut throat, rhymes over I go fo'
3: pinhead
Smoking on that reefer, with the sweepers I got wiped up can't run from the grand reaper Peep a, miracle game so lame you can't show You tried to steal a track from the pastor and got I my freaking folks My that keep it real We on that brandi and we handy with the steel Better guard yo grill, to kill, like steven segal Cause I see him fall, i'ma shatter his brains against the wall
(pastor troy)
I think somebody's bout to die 4x then to of hook
4x
You say you me, but you betta brang yo army Dez georgia ain't gone let nobody harm me
Verse 4: troy
Okay they got me and I'm mad And I'm to fight One hundred eighty strong, but watch how I bite They takin flight, cause this ackin' like my amigo Hit 'em seventeen times with chrome desert eagle my people, in georgia, ignore ya, I can't Get off in miami riding on candy paint Now you believe I got a body in my trunk? I'm crunk out the window, yeah!, I shot the punk The to dump, the first one that punk scatter I'm high I'm drunk, put I'm labeled that pastor So any bastard, that got plans to me You best of be ready cause I got a
(pastor troy)
I think somebody's bout to die 4x then to background of
Hook end
You say you want me, but you brang yo army Dez georgia rebels gone let nobody harm me