*Pastor Troy*
O.K.,O.K.,O.K.
Give and give in give,but that dont mean recieve
The shit dont be no game,cuz the shit that we believe
Tricks be up our sleeve,To sure to get ya weavin
This is a Monday morning,found em friday evenin
Found em face down in the bottom of a creek
With shackles and handcuffs around his hands and feet
But that be too unique,so cops dont persue me
I got millions of bodies floatin round this Chattahoochie
Nigga arms and legs be spread out across that bitch
I'm lookin fo head because i done lost that shit
So if you find a finger or a leg or a nose
See because I know where it goes,cuz im the muthafuckin killa
(chorus)
Nigga ran up and got fucked up
Fucked around and got tossed up
Fucked around got crossed up
We burn this set the fuck up
*Baby D*
Now muthafucka I'll kill for real,so if u wanna go to war
I'll take you to war
So what it is lil bitch,i got that 40 caliber,now im commin after ya
Dont even do it fuck nigga you'll get ya shit bust
Or to be to roll wit us,or get fuckin rolled over
Oomp camp Intoxicated takin this shit over
Bitches and niggaz bow down to this real shit
Fake ass rappers get killed quick,in Atlanta bitch
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