Pastor Troy: The Congregation
Tekst piosenki
Brak wideo
Tekst piosenki
Pastor Troy: The Congregation
[Pastor Troy]
Uh-huhUh-huhUh-huhUh-huh
Come on Uh-huhUh-huh
Hook: 2x
Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh)
Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh)
The Congregation we gone give you what you want (come on)
Verse 1: Eleven Twenty-Nine
R-e-s-p-e-c-t
We rollin' wit' dis in the trunk
Told 'em when we hit the streets that we gone make 'em all jump
Kept 'em crunk
Screaming out The Congregation off the whip
Popping clips
Haters trip
Have some shit to make 'em dip
Turn out these shows
Got these hoe's shaking ass now
This just how we got 'em now
Pimping got 'em breaking out
Stop 'em with these dicks
We ghetto building on my block and stuff
Break 'em off when we getting buff
Stepping off in this thing what
Too much for the ???
We conducting like a firm
Told y'all haters it's our turn
See we on fire
Just watch and learn
This the way that we gone do it from the south
Nigga whatever here on out
In the game S.M.K. gone put 'em level
[Pastor Troy]
Break it down! (Repeatedly 15x)
Hook: 4x
Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh)
Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh)
The Congregation we gone give you what you want (come on)
Verse 2: T-Mac
I wonder what would Jesus do, if he was in my position
Would he grab for them gats
Waiting for ammunition
I'ma bout to blast with it
Hit 'em with the purple Expedition
Cause DJ ??? stay running his mouth
Must don't know where I'm from
Dirty South affiliated
Killers and cons
Dirty South affiliated
Niggas with guns
Verse 3: Eleven Twenty-Nine
I'm making flashes to the man in the booth
To get 'em crunk
So you know just what I got up and did
I got 'em crunk
Congregation off in it hit 'em hard as we could
So if you ready say you ready
Then it's all understood
Riding dirty to the flo'
We get up in it for free
South Memphis Kings and Pastor Troy
This what y'all waiting to see
[Pastor Troy]
Break it down! (repeatedly 15x)
Hook: 4x
Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh)
Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh)
The Congregation we gone give you what you want (come on)
Verse 4: T-Mac
At 16 I was hustling trying to get paid
Trying to make a damn dollar for I go in my grave
Pimp a been paid
I was only short in my days
The way I been paid
Only cause I'm ducking them feds
This world of crime
Kept me in the street trying to grind
Bumping my mind
Cause that's how the system designed
I'm sick of struggling
I'm sick of hustling
I'm sick of running from the feds trying to bust again
I'm trying to maintain
One foot stuck in the game
I'm living lavish man
I'm use to having thangs
But cause I'm down for whatever
Cause T-Mac show no luv
2 gats on my side
Cause this whole world dying
[Pastor Troy]
Break it down! (Repeatedly 15x)
Hook: 8x
Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh)
Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh)
The Congregation we gone give you what you want (come on)
Uh-huhUh-huhUh-huhUh-huh
Come on Uh-huhUh-huh
Hook: 2x
Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh)
Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh)
The Congregation we gone give you what you want (come on)
Verse 1: Eleven Twenty-Nine
R-e-s-p-e-c-t
We rollin' wit' dis in the trunk
Told 'em when we hit the streets that we gone make 'em all jump
Kept 'em crunk
Screaming out The Congregation off the whip
Popping clips
Haters trip
Have some shit to make 'em dip
Turn out these shows
Got these hoe's shaking ass now
This just how we got 'em now
Pimping got 'em breaking out
Stop 'em with these dicks
We ghetto building on my block and stuff
Break 'em off when we getting buff
Stepping off in this thing what
Too much for the ???
We conducting like a firm
Told y'all haters it's our turn
See we on fire
Just watch and learn
This the way that we gone do it from the south
Nigga whatever here on out
In the game S.M.K. gone put 'em level
[Pastor Troy]
Break it down! (Repeatedly 15x)
Hook: 4x
Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh)
Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh)
The Congregation we gone give you what you want (come on)
Verse 2: T-Mac
I wonder what would Jesus do, if he was in my position
Would he grab for them gats
Waiting for ammunition
I'ma bout to blast with it
Hit 'em with the purple Expedition
Cause DJ ??? stay running his mouth
Must don't know where I'm from
Dirty South affiliated
Killers and cons
Dirty South affiliated
Niggas with guns
Verse 3: Eleven Twenty-Nine
I'm making flashes to the man in the booth
To get 'em crunk
So you know just what I got up and did
I got 'em crunk
Congregation off in it hit 'em hard as we could
So if you ready say you ready
Then it's all understood
Riding dirty to the flo'
We get up in it for free
South Memphis Kings and Pastor Troy
This what y'all waiting to see
[Pastor Troy]
Break it down! (repeatedly 15x)
Hook: 4x
Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh)
Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh)
The Congregation we gone give you what you want (come on)
Verse 4: T-Mac
At 16 I was hustling trying to get paid
Trying to make a damn dollar for I go in my grave
Pimp a been paid
I was only short in my days
The way I been paid
Only cause I'm ducking them feds
This world of crime
Kept me in the street trying to grind
Bumping my mind
Cause that's how the system designed
I'm sick of struggling
I'm sick of hustling
I'm sick of running from the feds trying to bust again
I'm trying to maintain
One foot stuck in the game
I'm living lavish man
I'm use to having thangs
But cause I'm down for whatever
Cause T-Mac show no luv
2 gats on my side
Cause this whole world dying
[Pastor Troy]
Break it down! (Repeatedly 15x)
Hook: 8x
Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh)
Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh)
The Congregation we gone give you what you want (come on)
Tłumaczenie piosenki
Pastor Troy: The Congregation
Nie ma jeszcze tłumaczenia dla tego utworu
Bądź pierwszy i dodaj swoje tłumaczenie
Reklama
Reklama
Inne teksty wykonawcy
Pastor Troy: The Congregation
-
Livin' Today Thru...
- Pastor Troy
-
Move To Mars!
- Pastor Troy
-
The Intro (Walk Like Y'all Talk It)
- Pastor Troy
-
Murda Man 2
- Pastor Troy
-
Oh Father!
- Pastor Troy
Skomentuj tekst
Pastor Troy: The Congregation
Pisz jako Gość
4000 znaków do wpisania
Twój komentarz może być pierwszy
Reklama
Reklama
Polecane na dziś
Teksty piosenek
-
Miłość jest ślepa
Sanah
„Kochanie mnie to jak pory roku Po miesiącach mroku Słońce świeci zza chmur Kochanie mnie to poza do skoku Nad przepaścią głęboką Potem już tylko w dół Kochanie mnie jak zima w pergoli Mró”
-
Genziara
Genzie
„mam pewność siebie, to praca nie dar oni mi piszą, że ja to mam fart przeżyłam tsunami, hejtu tyle fal nie mogłam już więcej dać, z siebie wiem, wiem najlepiej co na mnie stać jak gwiazda na nieb”
-
100 BPM - feat. Bletka
Kizo
„Nad miastem unosi się dym Dziś każdy porusza się w tańcu I serce wybija nam rytm Nie braknie nam promieni słońca Gdy mieni się golden hour Którego nie dotykasz końca Chce z Tobą tańczyć jak nikt”
-
Nie mówiła nic
EMO
„Znowu siedzę z sobą całkiem sam a jedno co jest pewne chciałem to mam o tobie trudno jest zapomnieć ot tak nie mówiła nic chciała z tobą być lubiła solo tańczyć aż po świt kochałem ją jak nik”
-
Pilnie oddam gruz
Daj To Głośniej
„Miałeś wyglądać jak Dicaprio miałam się wozić Twoim cabrio w basenie sączyć Aperole a Ty wyglądasz tak że ja, że ja Cię nie chcę Miałeś być jak z bajki pantofle, a nie stare najki gdzie mogę ”
Reklama
Ostatnio wyszukiwane
Teksty piosenek
Wybrane
Teksty piosenek
Reklama
Tekst piosenki The Congregation - Pastor Troy, tłumaczenie oraz teledysk. Poznaj słowa utworu The Congregation - Pastor Troy. Znajdź teledyski, teksty i tłumaczenia innych piosenek - Pastor Troy.
Komentarze: 0