Pastor Troy

Pastor Troy - Oh Father

rate me

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 <i>[repeat 4X]</i>

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 <i>[repeat 4X]</i>

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 <i>[echoes]</i>

<i>[repeat 4X]</i>

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