Pastor Troy - This Tha City

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Pastor Troy - This Tha City

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10-July-08

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Venom, all I spit is venom, a cobra  Flinch my teeth 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 ta busting out in public, gives a fuck who I hurt  Them hits was weak for the 2 triple O  Bitch 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  Your debt is bitten, I want undivided attention  You say you pimping, I send my niggaz for the lynching  Drenching your blood, God forgive 'em but we have sinned  Them Georgia boys, when we come we come like men  Fresh out of pen, I'm standing dead off in da' blaze  With a fifth of remy pulling the pin out my grenade  (Get paid!)  [Chorus]  [2X] I come from tha city that deh' don't play by rules  I come from the city tha deh' ride on fucking fools  [4X] A this tha city, this tha city, this tha city (Well Uh-huh)  [Pastor Troy]  Okay I come from the city, if you lame its going to be ugly  A bunch of niggaz biting my game but they can't touch me  I don't drink bubbly, I'm drinking remy out the bottle  Bout 5 Benz follow, my city is off the throttle  I heard you hard, heard you the one that crunk the style  Don't drop your card, I got the lowest in the pile  You cracking smiles, we cracking mugs selling drugs  We what hoes love, ATL fucking thugs  Its real boy, you know the his-tory  Mac 10's popping high ca-pa-city  My whole team praying that you make some noise  So we can introduce you to them big boys, yeah  I got killers doing time as I speak to you  Then some mo' in the streets right next to you  And fore you can say Troy it wasn't me cuz  I'ma hit you wit the whole 63 cuz  You see a bitch slap a bitch oh' really  See you a fucking joker and I'm not fucking tickled  When blood trickle, that's me up out the F-350  Ya feet best of be kicking ya 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 tha city that deh' don't play by rules  I come from the city tha deh' ride a fucking fool  [13X to fade] Well this tha city, this tha city, this tha city   

 

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