I deal with you? I'm straight. I'm thinkin back on times when none of this really mattered When you was just my homeboy 'fo I was the Pastor. But they
[Pastor Troy] Come on D.S.G.B ya'll know what time it is Ga ya'll know what time it is, Pastor Troy for President for 2000, I'm ready I'm ready [Verse
[feat. Ralph] Yeah! Dirty Atlanta, Dirty Atlanta, baby! I see you walk on that... come shake that ass for your boy, I see you walk on that... come
next part] What's up John Reed? Uncle Sweet... Uncle Randy(What's up sweet? I see you baby!) Gangstas nigga! Randy Van Troy! Rest in peace gangsta! Yea
Baby please jus understand Dat u fuckin with a Dope Boy now U fuckin with a Dope Boy now U fuckin with a Dope Boy now Baby please jus understand Dat
(feat. Ms. Jade) [Timbaland scratches throughout] [Intro: Pastor Troy] Ha-ha, ha-ha, come here girl Ha-ha, ha-ha, come here girl Ha-ha, ha-ha, come
the fuck they gotta do to feed the family [Pastor Troy] Hangin up out the window, ready to blow I'm harassed by crackers, the stress of the Pastor -Look
[heavy breathing] [Pastor Troy] One... Two... Three... In the beginning, God created drugs And other thugs, with other thoughts The path that's never
'fuckaz that I always see, constantly Try and compare me to, fuck niggaz do what you do Im thee original, multi-dimensional But these ol' pussy boys, want to be Pastor Troy
Come on cuz, we almost there We almost there cuz Goddamn, where the finish line? Fuck this shit, I need some chees And I need the cookie and the nestle
(feat. Lil' Pete) [Hook: 8x] My niggas (Get 'em up) My bitches (Get 'em up) [Verse 1: Lil' Pete] It's Pete baby You best of recognize Grab my gold
, ghetto muthafuckers die everyday Ghetto muthafuckers don't like to pray Ghetto muthafuckers just like to spray [Verse 1: (Pastor Troy)] I'm from the
slug at a nigga Take a plug Got that nigga from my muthafucking home [Hook: 8x] Nigga don't fuck with me I'm having a bad day [Verse 3: Pastor Troy
[Pastor Troy:] KD had called and gave me the word Said this nigga had ten birds, in Augusta for the week From the islands As soon as K told me this
[Pastor Troy] [Verse 1:] It was this muthafucker hi' about the got damn N.A.R.C.'s To see how quick to get the ki in college park I knew him from the
for you Go call your soldiers Tell them to bring the hearse for you Just call me and tell Peter I be the Peter of the cipher Down South Georgia Boy Pastor Troy
(feat. DSGB) Cause I be damn (what) [3x] [Lil Pete] Cause I be damn If my niggas don't be riding them vogues Cause I be damn If my niggas don't be
[Talking:] Yeah, y'all know what time it is This ya boy P. Troy checkin in And we doin this one, for all the mothers For them gangsta boys, gangsta lil