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PASTOR TROY Miscellaneous The Congregation [Pastor Troy] Uh-huh:Uh-huh:Uh-huh:Uh-huh Come on: Uh-huh:Uh-huh [Hook: 2x] Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh) Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh) The Congregation we gone give you what you want (come on) [Verse 1: Eleven Twenty-Nine] R-e-s-p-e-c-t We rollin' wit' dis in the trunk Told 'em when we hit the streets that we gone make 'em all jump Kept 'em crunk Screaming out The Congregation off the whip Popping clips 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 building on my block and stuff Break 'em off when we getting buff Stepping off in this thing what Too much for the ?? We conducting like a firm Told y'all haters it's our turn See we on fire Just watch and learn 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 level [Pastor Troy] Break it down! [Repeatedly 15x] [Hook: 4x] Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh) Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh) The Congregation we gone give you what you want (come on) [Verse 2: T-Mac] I wonder what would Jesus do, if he was in my position Would he grab for them gats Waiting for ammunition I'ma bout to blast with it Hit 'em with the purple Expedition Cause DJ ?? stay running his mouth Must don't know where I'm from Dirty South affiliated Killers and cons Dirty South affiliated Niggas with guns [Verse 3: Eleven Twenty-Nine] I'm making flashes 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 could So if you ready say you ready Then it's all understood Riding dirty to the flo' We get up in it for free South Memphis Kings and Pastor Troy This what y'all waiting to see [Pastor Troy] Break it down! [repeatedly 15x] [Hook: 4x] Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh) Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh) The Congregation we gone give you what you want (come on) [Verse 4: T-Mac] At 16 I was hustling trying to get paid Trying to make a damn dollar for I go in my grave Pimp a been paid I was only short in my days The way I been paid Only cause I'm ducking them feds This world of crime Kept me in the street trying to grind Bumping my mind Cause that's how the system designed I'm sick of struggling I'm sick of hustling 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 living lavish man I'm use to having thangs But cause I'm down for whatever Cause T-Mac show no luv 2 gats on my side Cause this whole world dying [Pastor Troy] Break it down! [Repeatedly 15x] [Hook: 8x] Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh) Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh) The Congregation we gone give you what you want (come on) |
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