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PASTOR TROY lyrics : "WWW? (Who Wants War)"

[Verse 1]
Some gold glock started as Castor (Castor)
Naw ^!$$% its the mother$#&@in' Pastor (Pastor)

Ready to rapcha
Hittin' my slap shift
Sumin' of the fifth

Let's burn another splif
#~!!@ rowling, $$# end of the weed
Lick the barel of my mother$#&@in' Desert Ease'

And they ain't believe I'm on top of %#@!, straight rock ya %#@!
Ok $#&@ the props and %#@!
'Cause when it all falls down

I'm shooting everybody around
You better get down
You better take cover

It's Pastor Troy I'mma killa mother$#&@er
I just brought the Ferrari, fire red of the lot
Damn what kinda money y'all got?

And then I heard yo new cd it sound soft
$#&@ witcha boy PT and Face Off (Face Off ^!$$%)


[Chorus]
Arrrre (who want war) you reaaaady? (who want war) we ready
Arrrre (who want war) you reaaaady? (who want war) we ready

Arrrre (who want war) you reaaaady? (who want war) we ready
Arrrre (who want war) you reaaaady? (who want war) we ready


[Verse 2]
Verse 2 ^!$$%, yeah
Even when I sin catch the first stone

Cross the line and get mother$#&@in' rolled on
(blow) It's full blown, like mother$#&@in' 'nades
Hand grenades

Mistakes you shouldn't made
But you did as a kid, the gun slagga
Mom and pops knew I would be a gang banga

But I ain't had to rock the red or rock the bluuue
I had a mil' before I hit twenty two
But look at you, you still workin' all fronts

You might as well sell blunts
Why don't you go post up in magic city
Sale cigars, while I'm tippin' me some tities

Naw you can go to LA and ???
You can be the one who parks my Benz
If that's even what I'm driving

I got so many cars, don't know what to ride (again)

[Chorus]


[Verse 3]
I gotta lesson that y'all need to learn

Smith and Western, this court is adjourned
A bad perm and a seven page rap sheet
I came up out the $#&@in' suite, now lets see

Fifty thousand, in the club wildin'
Everythangs free on ya boy PT
Ya' see, some out here just have to wait

GOD already prepared yo' plate
When circumstance, sealed like your last chance
Pray to the Lord and help you advance

And you can, and you can, and you can
And you can, until he comes again
To win don't always mean to always come first

Don't wanna be first ridin' in a hurst
I rather live life, chill with the wife
This is my sacrifice (sacrifice)


[Chorus]

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