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Correct This Tha City Lyrics
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Pastor Troy
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Correct This Tha City
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Venom, all I spit is venom, a cobra Richmond team and I'ma ride till it's over I'm never sober, I'm fucked up now Say you want pistol play well then it's Blah! Blah! Cause I'm the pastor leader of a wicked church Get a busting out in public, give a fuck who I hurt Them hits was weak for the 2 triple O Then ask me if I got your CD, ah naw hoe Cause I am not from the city of bullshitting As soon as we come it's time for wig splitting Since that is mentioned, I want everybody attention You say you pimping, I send my niggaz for the lynching Drenching your blood, God forgive us for we have sinned Them Georgia boys, when we come we come like men Fresh out of pen, I'm staring death off in da' blaze With a fifth of remy pulling the pin out of my grenade (Get paid!) Chorus 2X I come from the city where don't play by rules I come from the city where deh' ride a fucking fool 4X Well this that city, this that city, this that city Okay I come from the city, if you lame it's going to be A bunch of niggaz biting my game but they can't touch us I know they bubbling, I'm drinking remy out the bottle Bout 5 benz follow my city is on and popping I heard you hard, heard you the one that crunk the style So drop your cards, I got the lowest in th epile You cracking smile, we cracking mugs selling drugs We hold love Atl fucking thugs Its real boy you know the history Mac 10's popping my capacity My whole team praying that you make some noise So we can introduce you to them Nik boys, yeah I got killers doing time as I speak to you Then some mo in the streets right next to you And before you can say Troy it wasn't me 'cause I'ma hit you wit the whole city three 'cause You see a bitch slap a bitch oh' really See you a fucking joker and I'm not fucking tickled A blood tripper, that's me up out dat Ack 350 If that means me kicking your ass a damn skippy In my city ain't no games, we learn your name And where you went to school at and where you used to hang And when I run across ya is where I'm going to drop ya Breaking your punk ass off something proper Chorus 2X I come from the city where don't play by rules I come from the city where deh' ride a fucking fool 13X (fade) Well this that city, this that city, this that city
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