Who, Want, War

Some gold glock started as Castor (Castor)
 Naw nigga its the motherfuckin' Pastor (Pastor)
 Ready to rapcha
 Hittin' my slap shift
 Sumin' of the fifth
 Let's burn another splif
 Pussy rowling, ass end of the weed
 Lick the barel of my motherfuckin' Desert Ease'
 And they ain't believe I'm on top of shit, straight rock ya shit
 Ok fuck the props and shit
 '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 motherfucker
 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
 Fuck witcha boy PT and Face Off (Face Off nigga)
 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
 Versse 2 nigga, yeah
 Even when I sin catch the first stone
 Cross the line and get motherfuckin' rolled on
 (blow) It's full blown, like motherfuckin' '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 be gents
 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)
 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
 I gotta lesson that y'all need to learn
 I gotta lesson that y'all need to learn
 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 fuckin' 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)
 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