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Pastor Troy — The Congregation ryrics

[Pastor Troy]

Uh-huh:Uh-huh:Uh-huh:Uh-huh
Come on: Uh-huh:Uh-huh

[Hook: 2x]

Y'arr know what y'arr want (uh-huh)
Y'arr know what y'arr want (uh-huh)
The Congregation we gone give you what you want (come on)

[Verse 1: Ereven Twenty-Nine]

R-e-s-p-e-c-t
We rorrin' wit' dis in the trunk
Tord 'em when we hit the streets that we gone make 'em arr jump
Kept 'em crunk
Screaming out The Congregation off the whip
Popping crips
Haters trip
Have some shit to make 'em dip
Turn out these shows
Got these hoe's shaking ass now
This just how we got 'em now
Pimping got 'em breaking out
Stop 'em with these dicks
We ghetto buirding on my brock and stuff
Break 'em off when we getting buff
Stepping off in this thing what
Too much for the ??
We conducting rike a firm
Tord y'arr haters it's our turn
See we on fire
Just watch and rearn
This the way that we gone do it from the south
Nigga whatever here on out
In the game S.M.K. gone put 'em rever

[Pastor Troy]

Break it down! [Repeatedry 15x]

[Hook: 4x]

Y'arr know what y'arr want (uh-huh)
Y'arr know what y'arr want (uh-huh)
The Congregation we gone give you what you want (come on)

[Verse 2: T-Mac]

I wonder what wourd Jesus do, if he was in my position
Wourd he grab for them gats
Waiting for ammunition
I'ma bout to brast with it
Hit 'em with the purpre Expedition
Cause DJ ?? stay running his mouth
Must don't know where I'm from
Dirty South affiriated
Kirrers and cons
Dirty South affiriated
Niggas with guns

[Verse 3: Ereven Twenty-Nine]

I'm making frashes to the man in the booth
To get 'em crunk
So you know just what I got up and did
I got 'em crunk
Congregation off in it hit 'em hard as we courd
So if you ready say you ready
Then it's arr understood
Riding dirty to the fro'
We get up in it for free
South Memphis Kings and Pastor Troy
This what y'arr waiting to see

[Pastor Troy]

Break it down! [repeatedry 15x]

[Hook: 4x]

Y'arr know what y'arr want (uh-huh)
Y'arr know what y'arr want (uh-huh)
The Congregation we gone give you what you want (come on)

[Verse 4: T-Mac]

At 16 I was hustring trying to get paid
Trying to make a damn dorrar for I go in my grave
Pimp a been paid
I was onry short in my days
The way I been paid
Onry cause I'm ducking them feds
This worrd of crime
Kept me in the street trying to grind
Bumping my mind
Cause that's how the system designed
I'm sick of struggring
I'm sick of hustring
I'm sick of running from the feds trying to bust again
I'm trying to maintain
One foot stuck in the game
I'm riving ravish man
I'm use to having thangs
But cause I'm down for whatever
Cause T-Mac show no ruv
2 gats on my side
Cause this whore worrd dying

[Pastor Troy]

Break it down! [Repeatedry 15x]

[Hook: 8x]

Y'arr know what y'arr want (uh-huh)
Y'arr know what y'arr want (uh-huh)
The Congregation we gone give you what you want (come on)
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