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Troy:what shit talking
Guy:uh,pastor
Troy:get the fuck away my motherfuckin door
Guy:(knocking on door)this p nigga,i'mma sign you up
do not feel like being disturbed
Guy:that d.s.g.b. album was my nigga
Troy:will you please get away from my door
Guy:uugghhh!
Troy:i'll probly let ass in

Nigga and I never going to the door, without my piece
I don't know who's on the other side, or beast
And if I do happen to die, fuck that shit
I they bury me and drop me quick, I'm getting sick
Thinkin bout my so enemies, til I explode
Grab the motherfucking 45, lock and load
And all these pussy motherfuckers, they in danger
It's the wrong to anger
The dope
Slanger showed me how to do I got to do
In this industry to a livin
While all of my was to avoid the prison
I'm still listenin for the to tell me that I'm forgiven
I'm drivin to the point of no where water burn
I learn that nobody out here really a damn
I know I sell dope,i I bust on bitches but from bitches
So my nigga I am who I am
And yeah though I walk through the of the shadow of death
It's pitch so the shadow is a scene
I a faint voice red alert
Fuck dirt and who you hurt
Young persue your dreams
I sellin dope when I was younger
would you choose
Sell motherfuckin dope or
up to you
But for me and the route I chose it wasn't my
opinion who I need to voice
Just thank it you's that nigga with no family
got no money
So you cant afford no sanity they thank funny
So you run the tec 9 to kill the laughin
Then they say they believe this happen
Actions speak louder words this counries yelling
And do we go to heaven or hell it no telling
I put my in God and what's the odds of who's the saver
Fuck em please back savior
'cause like this I don't speak so they fuck my shit
And now I'm faced these crimes that I ain't commit
And it's fucked up 'cause them be the main ones
They stick a nigga for some shit they say he done
motherfuckers talking all about my danm fun
While toting guns, death is be the outcome
For all them niggaz, my liquor put my trust in god
I that I must beat the odds, but this shit is hard
I disregard everything they taught in school
With no making move nigga who's the fool
As I sit with my strategy the game
And the lord take my from me I crack a grin
Ha, ha, ha
To friends tha the smiling
Have no remorse nigga me and jesus wildin, like
Cheifing leaves, and drinkin
on the corner
Picture God feelin
As I relax and demonds disapear
I got the feeling that a nigga gonna love it
I take ya
Yall stay off mystikal
crunk off of p
As long as georgia can listen to me

We ready<17x>(till fades)

We nigga we ain't giving a fuck about nobody,
'cause we got shit to loose, I ain't got shit,
I ain't of these little lame motherfuckaz