Lyrics:
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
I made up
[Pastor Troy talking]
Down South Georgia Girls I love y'all
Pastor Troy representing for them Down South Georgia Girls
Y'all know what it is,
[Ludacris]
I'm ready, so sit down or go ta' your room
[Pastor Troy]
it ain't nothinnnnn'
[Ludacris]
a a watch out watch out, boom
call me the hit man, 'cuz I
Verse 1: Pastor Troy
These niggas asking how I choose to die
Just like a muthafucking G is my only reply
Hi 7, Mac 11 with the shoulder slang
Crank
[Pastor Troy]
We-we ain't playin (ain't playin wit ya)
we-we ain't playin (ain't playin wit ya)
we-we ain't playin (ain't playin wit ya)
[Verse
I got, I own
Pastor nigga, down to my fuckin chrome
As long as I'm here (uh-huh)
Uh pussy-nigga, it's gon' be a long year (c'mon)
No fear, I
Coming back from St. Croix
First lady to Pastor Troy (well come on)
Even I'm a Georgia Boy, cause boy I'm ready jack (well uh huh)
All you got to say is
talks to us smooth (Ummm)
Telling me I'm covered by the blood, I just gotta keep the faith
It don't matter what I do (Ummm)
Celebrating Easter, Halloween,
'em it's on, so what you gotta say now, yo
Tell 'em it's on, yo, say what, say what
Tell 'em it's on
[Pastor Troy]
I'm the ?, the A-T-L with
to Pastor Troy (well come on)
Even I'm a Georgia Boy, cause boy I'm ready jack (well uh huh)
All you got to say is where them pussy niggas hangin' at (well uh
[Pastor Troy & David Banner]
(Hahaha) Yo yo (Bone Crusher)
Ya'll know what time it is!
Yeah nigga, this your boy Pastor Troy
Check it out, I'm a tell
gotta eat
Just make my meal complete, a leg or a feet
And I'm gone eat you up cause I don't give a fuck
The Last Supper
[Hook: Pastor Troy]
The last
the club down,
Take it all the way for a mothafuckin touchdown, less clown,
Dancin in the endzone, I'm lookin good I'm lookin strong,
Pastor Troy, bout
ain't Troy
Yeah
Came out da pit and when Troy
Yeah
Cut throat at they neck I'm like Troy
Yeah
You in zoom seats **** we on da floor
I been Feelin myself
fail we can 1-0-5 grill this nigga
I'm dead serious
[Chorus: x2]
[Pastor Troy]
S-E-R-I-O (uh-huh) U-S (uh-huh) I'm fresh (c'mon)
One of the best
Nigga whatever here on out
In the game S.M.K. gone put 'em level
[Pastor Troy]
Break it down! (Repeatedly 15x)
Hook: 4x
y'all know what y'all
To the end it's motherfuckin on hoe
It's Pastor troy and I'm havin fun hoe
Chorus
I don't think they wanna fuck with the murda man
Fuck wit the murda man fuck
you in your belt and Timb's
Pastor Troy, won't you just pass the boy
In a, split second I'm answerin all questions
You dummies are still confessin
the glocks don't jam, so where we pop them scrams
See I showed you on the champions how we get down
So don't twist ya lips, I'm like Bobby Brown
You got B2K
Y'all watch this, watch this
No Limit Studios
Yea, yea, yea, can I speak to P?
P ain't here
Ay yo, tell him that Pastor Troy and them Down South
corner
Eyes red smoking on that fucking marijuana
Somebody dead, looking mean
Where my niggas at?
Pastor Troy then I'm blazin' with that Infra-tech
I'm
Raw backwards on all you rappers
What's happening? Another baptism by pastor black lip
I'm mashing across the masses
My movement massive
I'm
on the sound
of my voice (This from the soul)
Everything gone be cool man, From Boys to Men
[Verse 1] Pastor Troy
No one to doubt me, I'm not here lonely
Y'all watch this, watch this
No Limit Studios
Yea, yea, yea, can I speak to P?
P ain't here
Ay yo, tell him that Pastor Troy and them Down South
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