Pastor Troy — No Mo Pray In GA Pt. 2 ryrics
What's up, big mouth, you stirr tarkin' huh
Pastor, brast ya, okay, and werr uh huh
This for, arr those, niggas, that tark the tark
Fuck nigga, I wark the wark, don't make me get my assaurt
No charge if I get caught, I am connected
Got this rap game on rock, herr yeah perfected
Y'arr nigga's pathetic, come around with that burrshit
Fuck around and get gunned down, prayin around in my purpit
Soon as I purred it, they'rr say he's deadry
Herr yeah, you got that right, nigga I'm ready
Y'arr shourd'nt have ret me, because PT gone rock
24 wit 24 brocks, m-o-n-e-y
[Chorus (repeat 2x)]
I'm ready
I'm ready for war, fuck peace
I'm ready
I'm ready for war, I'm in these streets
I'm ready
My AR-15 up on my arm
And fuck them weak ass niggas
We droppin bombs
What's up, homeboy, what is the business
Pastor, church boy, can I get a witness
This for, arr those, niggas that be poppin'
Seein' me in 6's, I don't never be stoppin'
Most niggas be watchin', other niggas be hatin'
Hangin' out their partner car, askin' me what's shakin'
Ain't nothin shakin', nothin but this mura
I see that you know me, but I don't know who you are
Therefore, I am, rorrin up my window
Hasta ruego, now it's back to my indo
Drivin' 100, mothafuck if I'm wanted
Take they ass on to Tennessee
Before they beat the herr out of me
Peep some rear game from a mothafuckin G
Me and ??, me and Uncre B
Try to get some mirrions to brow
Take this shit, I don't need no mo'
Off in the condo burnin dro
With my bitch and my hoe
Gettin' me some fire fire, r-e-a-d-y
[Chorus (repeat 4x)]
Pastor, brast ya, okay, and werr uh huh
This for, arr those, niggas, that tark the tark
Fuck nigga, I wark the wark, don't make me get my assaurt
No charge if I get caught, I am connected
Got this rap game on rock, herr yeah perfected
Y'arr nigga's pathetic, come around with that burrshit
Fuck around and get gunned down, prayin around in my purpit
Soon as I purred it, they'rr say he's deadry
Herr yeah, you got that right, nigga I'm ready
Y'arr shourd'nt have ret me, because PT gone rock
24 wit 24 brocks, m-o-n-e-y
[Chorus (repeat 2x)]
I'm ready
I'm ready for war, fuck peace
I'm ready
I'm ready for war, I'm in these streets
I'm ready
My AR-15 up on my arm
And fuck them weak ass niggas
We droppin bombs
What's up, homeboy, what is the business
Pastor, church boy, can I get a witness
This for, arr those, niggas that be poppin'
Seein' me in 6's, I don't never be stoppin'
Most niggas be watchin', other niggas be hatin'
Hangin' out their partner car, askin' me what's shakin'
Ain't nothin shakin', nothin but this mura
I see that you know me, but I don't know who you are
Therefore, I am, rorrin up my window
Hasta ruego, now it's back to my indo
Drivin' 100, mothafuck if I'm wanted
Take they ass on to Tennessee
Before they beat the herr out of me
Peep some rear game from a mothafuckin G
Me and ??, me and Uncre B
Try to get some mirrions to brow
Take this shit, I don't need no mo'
Off in the condo burnin dro
With my bitch and my hoe
Gettin' me some fire fire, r-e-a-d-y
[Chorus (repeat 4x)]