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Lyrics >> Artists - Letter P >> Pastor Troy >> Face Off >> This Tha City

Lyrics to:
This Tha City
From Face Off
By Pastor Troy




[Pastor Troy] 
Venom, all I spit is venom, a cobra 
Flinch my teeth and I'ma ride till its over 
I'm never sober, I'm fucked up now 
Say you want pistol play, well then its Blah! Blah! 
Cause I'm the Pastor leader of a wicked church 
Get ta busting out in public, gives a fuck who I hurt 
Them hits was weak for the 2 triple O 
Bitch ask me if I got your CD, ah naw hoe 
Cause I am not from the city of bullshitting 
As soon as we come its time for wig splitting 
Your debt is bitten, I want undivided attention 
You say you pimping, I send my niggaz for the lynching 
Drenching your blood, God forgive 'em but we have sinned 
Them Georgia boys, when we come we come like men 
Fresh out of pen, I'm standing dead off in da' blaze 
With a fifth of remy pulling the pin out my grenade 
(Get paid!) 
 
[Chorus] 
 
[2X] I come from tha city that deh' don't play by rules 
I come from the city tha deh' ride on fucking fools 
 
[4X] A this tha city, this tha city, this tha city (Well Uh-huh) 
 
[Pastor Troy] 
Okay I come from the city, if you lame its going to be ugly 
A bunch of niggaz biting my game but they can't touch me 
I don't drink bubbly, I'm drinking remy out the bottle 
Bout 5 Benz follow, my city is off the throttle 
I heard you hard, heard you the one that crunk the style 
Don't drop your card, I got the lowest in the pile 
You cracking smiles, we cracking mugs selling drugs 
We what hoes love, ATL fucking thugs 
Its real boy, you know the his-tory 
Mac 10's popping high ca-pa-city 
My whole team praying that you make some noise 
So we can introduce you to them big boys, yeah 
I got killers doing time as I speak to you 
Then some mo' in the streets right next to you 
And fore you can say Troy it wasn't me cuz 
I'ma hit you wit the whole 63 cuz 
You see a bitch slap a bitch oh' really 
See you a fucking joker and I'm not fucking tickled 
When blood trickle, that's me up out the F-350 
Ya feet best of be kicking ya ass a damn skippy 
In my city ain't no games, we learn your name 
And where you went to school at, and where you used to hang 
And when I run across ya is where I'm going to drop ya 
Breaking your punk ass off something proper 
 
[Chorus] 
 
[2X] I come from tha city that deh' don't play by rules 
I come from the city tha deh' ride a fucking fool 
 
[13X to fade] Well this tha city, this tha city, this tha city 


        
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