[Intro: Pastor Troy + (David Banner)]
(Hahaha) Yo yo (Bone Crusher)
Ya`ll know what time it is!
Yeah nigga, this your boy Pastor Troy
Check it out, I`m a tell ya`ll
David Banner! Mississippi to Atlanta nigga!
[Chorus - repeat 3x]
[PT:] These niggaz wanna hate?!
[DB:] Fuck them niggaz!
[PT:] These niggaz wanna mug?!
[DB:] Fuck them niggaz!
[PT:] Wanna run up on a thug?!
[DB:] Fuck them niggaz!
[PT:] I`m a pump them a slug!
[DB:] Fuck them niggaz!
[Verse: Pastor Troy]
My mind on money, what the hell you thinking bout?
The cars, the broads, the stocks, the house
To find my mouth, I`m spitting flames wit Banner
Mississippi putting it down wit Atlanta
No cameras, bitch this ain`t no camera trick
Ain`t no stunt man needed, bitch you best to believe it
Some niggaz say I`m conceited, I say you God damn right
Them same motherfucking niggaz gon` get robbed tonight
You wanna crank up the fight? I wanna crank up the war
These niggaz taking me light, how you gon` take the .44?
I ain`t no hoe my nigga, so don`t you tamp-on me
Leave ya R.I.P., bitch this DSGB!
You see the horns on my head? nigga you know I`m the devil
And I pack heavy metal, WHAT THE FUCK you gon` settle
Bitch you better settle down I`m a real ass nigga
I`m strictly bout my scrilla, motherFUCK them niggaz
[Chorus]
[Verse: David Banner]
Hush lil` balla, gangsta cap peela
Who I be? this Mississippi trill nigga!
Fuck a hater bitch, suck a dis
I`m down to take 9 wit a thirty something clip
And bust it on a bitch, to me it ain`t shit
I ain`t did nothing but praise God and my clip
So come to Mississippi and we taking yo hoes, pick in yo dome
BOOM, hoes and clothes wit black .44s and Calico`s
Give a FUCK what a bitch nigga know, you know this
You getting stuck like Al Green and a bitch wit some hot grits
Tell em Yankees this a new day
Ya`ll gon` speak about Mississippi in a new way
I got some peelas in Atlanta holla "you way!"
And spelling red rum backwards in yo two way, all life
[Chorus]
[Bridge: David Banner]
Now put yo bangers up
Now put yo fingers up
Now put yo fingers up
Now put yo fingers up
[Chorus]
[PT:] Police wanna stop the trill
[DB:] Fuck them niggaz!
[PT:] Wanna ride in the chromie grill
[DB:] Fuck them niggaz!
[PT:] I`m a bust the blue steel
[DB:] Fuck them niggaz!
[PT:] How you`s gon` hate wit a stack of mill?
[DB:] Fuck them niggaz!
[PT:] Girl get loose and pop the pill
[DB:] Fuck them niggaz!
[PT:] You my down wit a bitch a feel (?)
[DB:] Fuck them niggaz!
[Verse: David Banner]
Get loose, get neck, or get high tonight
Tell em thugs get ya boys we gon ride tonight
If I die tonight, man fuck em all good
Cause I left this bitch quiver left
And would ride man choo
What this hoe really wan` do? fuck or suck the stick
Like ooh, don`t fuck me naw nigga, fuck you
Two, three in your face till you`re blue - black
Would you fuck her wit a jack top man?
I`ll shoot ya in your back like BLAT BLAT BLAT!!
[PT:] YEAH!
[DB:] Fuck them niggaz!
[PT:] YEAH! YEAH!
[DB:] Fuck them niggaz!
[PT:] Say fuck them niggaz
[DB:] Fuck them niggaz!
[PT:] Say fuck them niggaz
[DB:] Fuck them niggaz!
[Chorus - to fade]
