Champion-Pastor Troy

Come on D S G B ya'll know what time it is Ga ya'll know what time it is Pastor Troy for President for 2000 I'm ready, I'm ready I made up my mind to hit the grind and get paid That glock 45 I go to war with all these haters My faith is now greater because I know that I'm the man My package not shaper 'cause they say they didn't understand Together we planned to lock G A on the map And only I can because them other busters sap They claimin' they rap but too lame to me You wanna come strapped it ain't no thang to me Probably gone be layed up in a ditch I'm a kill you, slay your main bitch And oh how quick the game done switched up I'm screaming G A the crowd screaming what Pastor, Pastor, Pastor, Pastor (I am D S G B) Pastor, Pastor, Pastor, Pastor (I am D S G B) Pastor, Pastor, Pastor, Pastor (I am D S G B) Pastor, Pastor, Pastor, Pastor (I am D S G B) I ain't playing with these busters or all these enemies I got hated I got people, who'll shoot you till you bleed I'm the leader of the army and Atlanta is the base Let me catch you in my city I'm a shoot you in the face Better tape clothes to your nose 'cause I know I'm the shit Pastor Troy, D S G B, I represent for my click Red mouth nobody mouth as red as mine Down south affiliated with that Georgia Pine Ain't nothing kind when I enter, doberman pincher I'm pit While you doberman pinching I done locked on ya bitch And just that quick the so called game done switched up I'm screaming G A the crowd's screaming what Pastor, Pastor, Pastor, Pastor (I am D S G B) Pastor, Pastor, Pastor, Pastor (I am D S G B) Pastor, Pastor, Pastor, Pastor (I am D S G B) Pastor, Pastor, Pastor, Pastor (I am D S G B) Pastor, Pastor, Pastor, Pastor (I am D S G B) Pastor, Pastor, Pastor, Pastor (I am D S G B) Pastor, Pastor, Pastor, Pastor (I am D S G B) Pastor, Pastor, Pastor, Pastor (I am D S G B)