[Pastor Troy]

[Verse 1:]


It was this mutha$#&@er hi' about the got damn N.A.R.C.'s
To see how quick to get the ki in college park

I knew him from the shop, knew he was full of %#@!
Wiped that ^!$$% half a block, charge a whole brick
I got him thinking well %#@! I'll git dat money back

Got a surprise for his $$#, hell naw jack, I got to go
I cut the corner by the store when they first got on my $$#
Carrying all my damn dope, so I got to be fast

I'm looking mad as a mutha$#&@er stooped down low
And I'm a kill me a mutha$#&@er, I can't go
Cause hell no, that 44 is tapping my side

Telling me to turn around on these (*##$es and fry
And see I never should've served that ^!$$%
I'll make it my business to murder that ^!$$%

You see I, I shouldn't of served that ^!$$%
I'll make it my business to murder that ^!$$%


[Hook in background:] (You $#&@ed up when he see my $$# again)

A frame me, frame me, you gone die (*##$

[Recite 8x)

[Verse 2:]


I cut between this green house and this blue mutha$#&@er
Still touting my money, I'm headed back towards my brother

On tha other street, pulled my heat, released three
They may catch some, but they will never catch me
And with this ^!$$% half of ki, I'm running faster than ever

S squads and the N.A.R.C.'s, but they got to come better
Got my pistol in my left hand, my money in right
These ^!$$%s $#&@ing with a made man and shots take flight

I think they might try to cut me off on Pecan Drive
Make a left, then a right, hold my breath and hide
Then go aside of this old house and change my clothes

Trying to find a safe place where I can hide my dope
I'm creeping up out the do', slip of my grinding suit
I reload the 44, now I'm ready to shot

I took the money to the back, cut the %#@! in the sofa
Look some snitches like that, so I tipped it over
Now I'm smiling like the Joker on the brink of a laugh

Now I got to find this ^!$$% that tried to act
Cause see I, never should've served that ^!$$%
I'll make it my business to murder that ^!$$%


[Hook in background:] (You $#&@ed up when he see my $$# again)


A frame me, frame me, you gone die (*##$
[Recite 8x]


[Verse 3:]

I stepped back out in the darker suit, threw on my skully

Know tha N.A.R.C. 's some where mad as hell, looking bout ugly
But they can't touch me, I know what they gone do before it's done
Now they advise that young mutha$#&@er to run

Cause when I come, I'm coming with tha work
All you hear is gun shots, you see a ^!$$% hurt
He shouldn't of $#&@ed with me

Living out lucky, he playing it smart
Don't show yo face, in College Park
It's getting dark, so I sparked, cause I ain't smoked all day

Where ever that mutha$#&@er hiding, his $$# better stay
Cause I don't play mutha$#&@er, let's get that straight now
Mutha$#&@ers will do what mutha$#&@ers allow

But I'm like blaow, how the hell am I going under
Caught him cutting the corner, I filled him up with the thunder
Made him wonder was it worth it, put four in his heart

Don't start that %#@! in College Park
I ripped his chest apart and shot that (*##$ walking with him
Then I went and called a ambulance to come and get 'em

Had to hit 'em, to show 'em I'm a real mutha$#&@er
I grabbed my money and hit 20 it's to Augusta

I never should've of served that ^!$$%
I made it my business to murder that ^!$$%

You see I shouldn't of served that ^!$$%
I'll made it my business to murder that ^!$$%

Hook: In background (You $#&@ed up when he see my $$# again)


A frame me, frame me, you gone die (*##$
[Recite till end]