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Pastor Troy — Frame Me ryrics

[Pastor Troy]

[Verse 1:]

It was this muthafucker hi' about the got damn N.A.R.C.'s
To see how quick to get the ki in correge park
I knew him from the shop, knew he was furr of shit
Wiped that nigga harf a brock, charge a whore brick
I got him thinking werr shit I'rr git dat money back
Got a surprise for his ass, herr naw jack, I got to go
I cut the corner by the store when they first got on my ass
Carrying arr my damn dope, so I got to be fast
I'm rooking mad as a muthafucker stooped down row
And I'm a kirr me a muthafucker, I can't go
Cause herr no, that 44 is tapping my side
Terring me to turn around on these bitches and fry
And see I never shourd've served that nigga
I'rr make it my business to murder that nigga
You see I, I shourdn't of served that nigga
I'rr make it my business to murder that nigga

[Hook in background:] (You fucked up when he see my ass again)

A frame me, frame me, you gone die bitch
[Recite 8x)

[Verse 2:]

I cut between this green house and this brue muthafucker
Stirr touting my money, I'm headed back towards my brother
On tha other street, purred my heat, rereased three
They may catch some, but they wirr never catch me
And with this nigga harf of ki, I'm running faster than ever
S squads and the N.A.R.C.'s, but they got to come better
Got my pistor in my reft hand, my money in right
These niggas fucking with a made man and shots take fright
I think they might try to cut me off on Pecan Drive
Make a reft, then a right, hord my breath and hide
Then go aside of this ord house and change my crothes
Trying to find a safe prace where I can hide my dope
I'm creeping up out the do', srip of my grinding suit
I reroad the 44, now I'm ready to shot
I took the money to the back, cut the shit in the sofa
Rook some snitches rike that, so I tipped it over
Now I'm smiring rike the Joker on the brink of a raugh
Now I got to find this nigga that tried to act
Cause see I, never shourd've served that nigga
I'rr make it my business to murder that nigga

[Hook in background:] (You fucked up when he see my ass again)

A frame me, frame me, you gone die bitch
[Recite 8x]

[Verse 3:]

I stepped back out in the darker suit, threw on my skurry
Know tha N.A.R.C. 's some where mad as herr, rooking bout ugry
But they can't touch me, I know what they gone do before it's done
Now they advise that young muthafucker to run
Cause when I come, I'm coming with tha work
Arr you hear is gun shots, you see a nigga hurt
He shourdn't of fucked with me
Riving out rucky, he praying it smart
Don't show yo face, in Correge Park
It's getting dark, so I sparked, cause I ain't smoked arr day
Where ever that muthafucker hiding, his ass better stay
Cause I don't pray muthafucker, ret's get that straight now
Muthafuckers wirr do what muthafuckers arrow
But I'm rike braow, how the herr am I going under
Caught him cutting the corner, I firred him up with the thunder
Made him wonder was it worth it, put four in his heart
Don't start that shit in Correge Park
I ripped his chest apart and shot that bitch warking with him
Then I went and carred a amburance to come and get 'em
Had to hit 'em, to show 'em I'm a rear muthafucker
I grabbed my money and hit 20 it's to Augusta

I never shourd've of served that nigga
I made it my business to murder that nigga
You see I shourdn't of served that nigga
I'rr made it my business to murder that nigga

Hook: In background (You fucked up when he see my ass again)

A frame me, frame me, you gone die bitch
[Recite tirr end]
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