[Troy:] What that shit talking 
[Guy:] Uh, Pastor Troy 
[Troy:] Get the fuck away from my motherfuckin door                     
[Guy: (Knocking on door)] This P nigga, I'mma sign you up nigga 
[Troy:] I do not feel like being disturbed 
[Guy:] That D.S.G.B. album was straight my nigga 
[Troy:] Will you please get away from my motherfuckin door 
[Guy:] UUGGHHH! 
[Troy:] I'll probly let your ass in 
 
Nigga and I ain't never going to the door, without my piece 
I don't know who's on the other side, beauty or beast 
And If I do just happen to die, fuck that shit 
I hope they bury me and drop me quick, I'm getting sick 
Thinkin bout my so called enemies, til I explode 
Grab the motherfucking 45, it's lock and load 
And all these other pussy motherfuckers, they in danger 
It's the wrong nigga to anger 
The fucking dope 
Slanger showed me how to do what I got to do 
in this industry to make a livin 
While all of my intentions was to avoid the prison 
I'm still listenin for the Lord to tell me that I'm forgiven 
I'm drivin to the point of no return where water burn 
I learn that nobody out here really gives a damn 
I know I sell dope,I know I bust on bitches but from bitches 
So my nigga shit I am who I am 
And yeah though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death 
It's pitch black so the shadow is a scene 
I hear a faint voice red alert 
Fuck that dirt and who you hurt 
Young nigga persue your dreams 
I started sellin dope when I was younger 
What would you choose 
Sell motherfuckin dope or hunger 
It's up to you 
But for me and the route I chose it wasn't my choice 
Who's opinion who I need to voice 
Just thank about it you's that nigga with no family 
Ain't got no money 
So you cant afford no sanity they thank it's funny 
So you run across the Tec 9 to kill the laughin 
Then they say they can't believe this happen 
Actions speak louder than words this counries yelling 
And do we go to Heaven or Hell it ain't no telling 
I put my trust in God and whats the odds of who's the saver 
Fuck em please come back savior 
Cuz it's like this I don't speak so they fuck my shit 
And now I'm faced with these crimes that I aint commit 
And It's fucked up cuz them bitches be the main ones 
They wanna stick a nigga for some shit they say he done 
These motherfuckers talking all about my danm fun 
While toting guns, death is gonna be the outcome 
For all them niggaz, drink my liquor put my trust in God 
I know that I must beat the odds, but this shit is hard 
I disregard everything that they taught in school 
With no diploma making move nigga who's the fool 
As I sit with my strategy the game begin 
And the Lord take my life from me I crack a grin 
Ha, Ha, Ha 
To friends tha missed the smiling 
Have no remorse nigga me and Jesus wildin, like thugs 
Cheifing leaves, and drinkin Hennessy 
Like on the corner 
Picture God feelin marijuana 
As I relax and devilish demonds disapear 
I got the feeling that a nigga gonna love it here 
I take ya Biblical 
Yall stay crunk off Mystikal 
Stay crunk off of P 
As long as motherfuckin Georgia can listen to me 
 
[We Ready (17x) (till song fades)] 
 
we ready nigga we aint giving a fuck about nobody, 
cuz we aint got shit to loose, I aint got shit,  
I aint jealous of these little lame motherfuckaz