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[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

[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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