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Pastor Troy - For Survival Şarkı Sözleri

Pastor Troy | Şarkı Sözleri

    this shit is for all the motherfuckin niggaz out there
    doin what the fuck they gotta do to feed the family

    [pastor troy]
    hangin up out the window, ready to blow
    i´m harassed by crackers, the stress of the pastor
    -look in my eyes-
    i´m in the rain sellin my shadow
    but it´s gone still follow me, so i battle
    -nah, you gone make it-
    naw fuck that, cuz you lyin
    look at how many made it, and look at how many tryin
    -so i guess you feel-
    no now i don´t feel, never fell never will
    ask phil i kept it real yeah it´s still blood spill
    -who they kill?-
    all my folks
    -how they die?-
    quickly, never really lived they life
    but they died particularly anyone who kept it real
    -trap-
    and so many old friends, prayin for my profit
    motherfucker talked to undercovers
    -so you sell drugs?-
    no, i show love, don´t nobody love me
    papa wasnt there for me, momma never hugged me
    buggin me bout what i do, loan me a g or two
    just like i fuckin thought all you do is fuckin talk

    chorus: repeat 4x

    i do what i wanna do, i do what i have to do
    and if that mean blast at you, my nigga we blast at you
    i do what i wanna do, i do what i have to do
    and if that mean blast at you, my nigga we blast at you

    [pastor troy]
    when the pressure becomes too much upon my heart
    where the fuck i´m ´posed to go?
    flex em like these other folks, fuck that shit twist mo´ smoke
    i´m to´ now, take mo to death will probably scare me
    say i dont give a fuck no mo´ my nigga i am ready
    god already prepared me for hell so hell i´m straight
    give me a house and crush up the house nuthin but weight
    and i´ma be the only pastor that´ll be burnin
    no mistakes yeah you heard it, cuz it wasn´t misworded
    because ain´t nobody perfect, who knows if god forgave you
    just because you done fucked up you askin him to save you
    behave you, or i´ll be forced to grab my rifle
    and anything i do will be done in my survival

    (chorus)

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