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Pastor Troy - Oh Father

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I was that cool motherfucker  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]  

 

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