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 Artist : PASTOR TROY
 
 Oh Father | PASTOR TROYI was that cool motherfuckerbut living in the world of these cruel motherfuckers
 society they made me a fool motherfucker
 and sixteen shots leaving the pussies taking cover
 huh I'm sorry mother motherfuckers just ain't like me
 the fucking braid buy twenty one is so likely
 a million letters from the penn is writing me
 fuck the system the DEA sellin all the damn yay
 so I pray them fuckers die
 and when they leave let them pussy motherfuckers fry
 and make they families eternally have to cry and
 crucify me and label me the n ride I testify I'm ready
 
 Oh father come and take me I surrender I'm ready [repeat 4X]
 
 Statistics said I wouldn't live to see the grey in my head
 there is to much drama in theses streets to much heat and she said
 wont let the feds red said they want no dust in my tomb
 so I keep my eyes red and I stay in my room
 I'm prayin soon that my income cause income is halted
 if you got then I got it but anyone can talk it
 now tossed so simply this is universal this shit is the real deal
 try to feel the commercial america tell me where is the freedom of liberty
 this place ain't meant for me so I got a quarter key
 and move it like ryder trucks
 those crackers are already stuck a path
 for my niggaz because my niggaz ain't give a fuck
 bout nothin they had to say we always going to rule the GA
 your games is what we can play and lucifer better pray
 that I do not do what was planned to do yesterday
 I sware to god in Georgia
 
 Oh father come and take me I surrender I'm ready [repeat 4X]
 
 This is for my folks in Cuba
 This is for my folks in Jamaica
 This is for my folks in Africa, we ready
 
 Them crackers had me fucked up I scooped a job for a min
 but couldn't deal with the pay I quit that shit in a day
 back on the grind servin my yay nothing to say
 but I tried I'm told there is a better way but who going to pull me inside?
 they in they ride disappointed because I had bad luck
 I ain't ever goin to sell this shit my nigga I'm stuck
 my people roll they window up and then they hit and they locked
 its fucked up but thats the way it is down here on the block
 maan everyone servin some rocks if not some rocks some weed
 everybody's trapped high I cant afford the heat its kinda neat
 how they just creep and kick the door off the hinge
 and when theses motherfuckers leave they taking all of my friend
 no way to win cause we are in for the ride of our lives
 when I was writing this shit I had to wipe my eye
 cause this is chaos they after us we will never succede
 cause we some ignorant niggaz but all we need is to see I guarantee
 if we stop competition get our children off these fucking streets
 and get some Qu'ran I'm just speaking shit who am I to tell anyone
 I'm telling ya there ain't nothing new up under the sun
 you got your gun well fuck ya gun
 if you goin run when they chase ya
 why don't you do some that crazy shit slap that bitch in the face
 now or later we going to have to stand up and fight
 we pay the taxes in this bitch nigga use your rights
 now I know I ain't right but ill be damned if I'm wrong
 they say two wrongs don't make a right
 but damn its making me strong and when I'm gone
 I hope this song rang in your heart
 my nigga ain't no better time then right now to start
 
 Oh father come and take me I surrender I'm ready [echoes]
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