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[Pastor Troy]
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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