This Tha City

Lyrics

[Pastor Troy]
 Venom, all I spit is venom, a cobra
 Flinch my teeth and I'ma ride till its over
 I'm never sober, I'm fucked up now
 Say you want pistol play, well then its Blah! Blah!
 Cause I'm the Pastor leader of a wicked church
 Get ta busting out in public, gives a fuck who I hurt
 Them hits was weak for the 2 triple O
 Bitch ask me if I got your CD, ah naw hoe
 Cause I am not from the city of bullshitting
 As soon as we come its time for wig splitting
 Your debt is bitten, I want undivided attention
 You say you pimping, I send my niggaz for the lynching
 Drenching your blood, God forgive 'em but we have sinned
 Them Georgia boys, when we come we come like men
 Fresh out of pen, I'm standing dead off in da' blaze
 With a fifth of remy pulling the pin out my grenade
 (Get paid!)
 [Chorus]
 [2X] I come from tha city that deh' don't play by rules
 I come from the city tha deh' ride on fucking fools
 [4X] A this tha city, this tha city, this tha city (Well Uh-huh)
 [Pastor Troy]
 Okay I come from the city, if you lame its going to be ugly
 A bunch of niggaz biting my game but they can't touch me
 I don't drink bubbly, I'm drinking remy out the bottle
 Bout 5 Benz follow, my city is off the throttle
 I heard you hard, heard you the one that crunk the style
 Don't drop your card, I got the lowest in the pile
 You cracking smiles, we cracking mugs selling drugs
 We what hoes love, ATL fucking thugs
 Its real boy, you know the his-tory
 Mac 10's popping high ca-pa-city
 My whole team praying that you make some noise
 So we can introduce you to them big boys, yeah
 I got killers doing time as I speak to you
 Then some mo' in the streets right next to you
 And fore you can say Troy it wasn't me cuz
 I'ma hit you wit the whole 63 cuz
 You see a bitch slap a bitch oh' really
 See you a fucking joker and I'm not fucking tickled
 When blood trickle, that's me up out the F-350
 Ya feet best of be kicking ya 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 tha city that deh' don't play by rules
 I come from the city tha deh' ride a fucking fool
 [13X to fade] Well this tha city, this tha city, this tha city
 

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Duration
04:31
Key
4
Tempo
129 BPM

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