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Lyrics >> Artists - Letter P >> Pastor Troy >> D.S.G.B. I Am D.S.G.B. >> Pastor Troy 4 President

Lyrics to:
Pastor Troy 4 President
From D.S.G.B. I Am D.S.G.B.
By Pastor Troy




[Pastor Troy] 
 
I'm the muthafucking president (come on, come on) [3x] 
Watch how I represent 
 
[Verse 1:] 
 
From the land where the constitution stand while niggas stumbling 
Wondering, who is gone step up and stop the mumbling? 
We all complain for better things 
But who gonna bring the pain to make these muthafuckers shame 
They weigh 
My brother taught me that crime pays 
We run up in another nigga shit with a.k.'s and Mob thirds 
Who gone have the last word? 
Yo team or mine 
Why don't we just rob them crackers blind 
Quit being shine 
My mind upsets me cause niggas a stress me 
If yo ass don't wanna be set free, 
Don't hinder me 
I can see it from a mile away 
I hate these muthafuckers 
But I love the game they play 
Like they so innocent 
I know them fucking crackers bent 
Cause niggas bent too 
Look at all I been through 
And I'm still running 
Grab yo gun and grab yo bullet proof 
But do not come if you ain't gone put yo shit to use 
Cause this a muthafucking war 
 
[Hook: 4x] 
 
Uncle Sam what's yo ransom 
I got yo nieces 
Please, don't make me blow these ho's to pieces 
Cause they increasing 
 
[Verse 2:] 
 
Uncle Sam what's yo ransom 
Tell me what's up 
Got a message for the Pentagon 
You fucking up 
50 bucks and a canteen 
Dogding the trap never will I join the army bitch! 
Don't make me laugh 
It's war 
My niggas is burning and giving in 
Either you roll with them or they throw you in the pin 
To win, was all I ever wanted to do 
Would you do it for me (No) 
Then I can't do it for you 
A soulja buddy, I was born on the base 
Uncle Sam want who?, Get the fuck up out my face 
The case is closed 
I can't be treated like a ho 
No push-ups, no sit-ups, I tell ya hell no 
I been in the army 22 years to today 
I rock my fatigues, I rock my muthafucking yay 
I sweep on the bump and let it rid e on y'all punks 
The streets my army and I been ready off the jump 
Muthafuckers I'ma soulja 


        
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