Pastor Troy Eternal Yard Dash Lyrics

We Ready I Declare War Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 It's to Late Now... We Ready...
  • 2 No Mo Play in G.A.
  • 3 Stop Tryin'
  • 4 Help Me Rhonda
  • 5 For Survival
  • 6 We Want Some Answers
  • 7 Above the Law
  • 8 Eternal Yard Dash
  • 9 I Declare War
  • 10 It's on Down Here, Part 1
  • 11 It's on Down Here, Part 2
  • 12 Livin' the Day Thru
  • 13 Ain't No Sunshine
  • Come on cuz, we almost there
    We almost there cuz
    Goddamn, where the finish line?


    Fuck this shit, I need some cheese
    And I need it quicker than nestle
    If I have to kill then God bless me
    All these pussy motherfuckers, they shouldn't have test me
    left me in the pen a minute I was thinkin if any body knew what I was goin through, All these motherfuckers saying what they gone do
    But then again all these motherfuckers ain't true
    So who am I gonna trust, I'ma gone and bust
    Myself nigga, damn this shit
    Fuck writin rhymes nigga, fuck being rich
    I can't take it, the shit to thick
    And it ain't my fault
    So I ought to kill the motherfucker telling lies to me
    Hey they say, what its gonna be, but empty pockets all I goddamn see
    D-E-F, no ones left, then again, shit no ones right
    I'm a kill my damn self tonight
    I give in the faught we just fight
    It ain't like, when I motherfucking die, this whole world gone fall apart
    But it's a race, and I got a bad heart
    put it in my mouth and I got a head start

    I'm running for nothing, I'm running for nothing (7x)
    So I'm gonna kill myself

    A motherfucker tellin' me what he gonna do
    When I knew the motherfucker wouldn't do shit
    A nigga tease you, then a nigga leave you
    Cause he heard that the shit done got thick, punk bitch
    I get in the mood for cocaine
    The only thing I see when a nigga look
    go and get the baking soda, then lets flip the powder over
    then I got good dope when the shit cook
    but it took for me to really understand that it really don't matter
    What the fuck you been through
    If a motherfucker see you doin' better, my nigga I'm here to tell ya'
    Motherfuckers gonna hate you
    Not a clue, If I really woulda new motherfuck a 22.
    two years was that far away
    I never would have had a chance to enjoy Pastor Troy would have killed myself on yesterday


    This heaven, where the streets of gold, and why the hell is the a/c off
    Where the fuck, all the loved ones that I lost
    Fuck this shit, take me to the boss
    Do you understand the cost, that was paid
    In order for me to be here tonight
    Nigga whats up, something ain't right
    Tell the Lord to turn on the damn light
    If I'm an angel when I take flight
    Shit, I been tryin wit all my damn might
    All my powers turned out my damn sight
    but, why the fuck are we packed so tight
    Nigga I ain't Mike I'm Micah
    Think I've entered the wrong spot
    Not only do I have on black, its too hot
    and why am I with a motherfucker that I shot
    I got no halo, hello, motherfucker shit nigga, I'm talking to you
    Slap the clip in the tech 22.
    Let the shots ride and it went straight through
    Now I got a clue, where the fuck I'm at
    shot him wit the tech and a nigga didn't budge
    Nigga didn't bleed, not a fuckin drop of blood
    Looking at me smilin', asking me what
    I got guts, but guts gotdamn
    Paradise shit I can't tell
    Went from dwellin' in hell on earth, now I'm living in hell in hell !

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