Lyrics:
them want he knew
They took over territory two by two
They aint had not guns, they aint take no food
They aint do it so that they can be a dope dealer
than your video
Fuck a sadiddy ho
This that rap city flow, hit Flex
Let the city know, shit
By time you hear this
A nigga will be up on Arsenio
And I got
I felt that fifth all on yo waist
And you know
Now all you hear is New York this, New York that
Let's keep it real motherfuckers, I brought New York
humble
cnd credit where it's due
Stop thinking you were a baller
You were not Kareem cbdul
Katie got you by a leash
He said doggie let him chew
You
My girl bubbles dances like a Go Go
It must be her ego
Cause she never wants to let me go
But I stay when she spreads eagle
I only fuck with the real
by the law
I got my own people coming to attack
But this is how it go in the hood when your black
Man this shit wack like a Joe Budden track
thoughts but the money
Get it sweeter than honey
You know how T-Roy be done-y
Mobbing deep cause you nervous
It just be me during murders
Kept it low from
(damn)
Steady actin' gangsta, that ain't even you
Set up by bitches, they ain't even cute (huh?)
I won't tell a soul, I be keep it movin' (nah)
Woppy
I felt that fifth all on yo waist
And you know
Now all you hear is New York this, New York that
Let's keep it real motherfuckers, I brought New York
Sonya, She's so shy
It's Troy Banxz, here we write bars
Want to be blessed up living with the stars
Dressing all regal, living like the Tsars
Audi R8
boil it is deafening
Me and the suns that's incomparably
Because It puts the sun's kelvans to Celsius
They gonna say I'm blined by T-Roy oh AKA when He
the image y'all seem to be painting
Or maybe, my brain has me thinking
Not again, I was grinning now it's sinking
Anchored down
Now I'm going crazy
Welcome
My
don't let you amateurs get on the stand
I just go get Johnny be the right hand man
and watch em jet when the Action takes a stand
I'm
they'll be back to dump on you
They follow orders, I tell 'em to let off that pump at you
Before you snitch, yeah see I know what you chumps'll do
Sunny
can't hurt
It's TRENXHGod that's what said before he ate dirt
I can't punch on my fans, my last name ain't Kirk
I'm a ramey nigga, move wrong, you gone
casual,
real talk that’s actual, factual, we can take over this earth, we galactical.
Let me make it clear, we can take there, a diamond in the rough, with
real pimp players don't never roll fake
I'm bout to hit Dove Way, get past Troy's
I'm dipping by myself, I'm bout to call up my boys
I pass by
when you in denial of self it is forbidden, that's the truth
In due time we will find
Let the truth be told from young souls that become old
From
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
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
Troy: Not cause I like you! Cause
It's my duty to take care of you
I owe a responsibility to you! Now let's get
This straight right here now
Before
to be load up
The girls show they ASS when I roll up
in Benzoes, five double-oh, you never knew
the trunk fizzo, I carry it on the low-low
escalate, they'll be back to dump on you
They follow orders, I tell 'em to let off that pump at you
Before you snitch, yeah, see, I know what you chumps'll
the beat, you beat your meat, yeah punk you touch yourself
It be Pastor Troy, D.S.G.B, represent until my death
And anyone else, that want us, you can trust,
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