Pastor Troy: You got tha heart

(feat. Nature Boy)[Nature Boy]The life I live is so beautifulAnd exquisite so everybody wanna live itThey choose the lifestyle for the glamourAnd for the dreams of making cream like a freelancerWithout considering what its about how maintaining How I keep my bank account from drainingSo many niggas want to take my placeThe feds want a caseWho can I trust on this paper chaseThey got my partner in the precinct making dealsThought he was real, we been snuffing snakes for yearsCame to me wired up the feds got me tied upFacing so much time I can't buy it upMade bond now I'm on the runCan't get no worse since the case thoughThey say you hot sonFinally captured and offered life from the startGive up your boss or tote your crossYou got tha heart?[Chorus: 2x]A lot of niggas want to join the clickCause we richThey never think about what we do to keep this shitWhen the feds prosecute you as a street guardWhat you gone do?You got tha heart?[Nature Boy]It's after midnightYou coming home from the bossYour car phone rings obscene phone callNow you greeted by a strange voiceSqueeze your steering wheelGreat feel knock you off courseThe desperate voice say I got your sonWith his pretty face taped to the barrel of my shotgunWhether he lives or dies that's up to youI need a million cash fast what you gone doTell you what, have your butt home in and outProve your power or show your son you's a cowardAnd watch him die after I molest himTeach you a lesson that'll keep your ass from flexin'You call the cops your son dropsYour little boy will be sent to death by his own popsNow what you think they got your ass in the pathAnd your boy dead, if you ain't got tha heart[Chorus: 2x]A lot of niggas want to join the clickCause we richThey never think about what we do to keep this shitWhen dirty niggas catch you slippin and pull your cardWhat you gone do?You got tha heart?[Nature Boy]I got a call from a watcher says its going downWe checking ground clean up and get out of townRemember those 5 tricks who robbed the clickAnd cops found 3 dead in the trunk of precious' shitHe finna snitch this shit 'bout to hit the fanI just left the can I can't go back manSo what you gone do, chill let me think this throughRound up the click and meet me at the shack quickWhere Precious at? On his way to the precinctWe got to hit him or its life in the clenchLets move quickly before interrogation startsAnd peel his cap before he tells the factsI grab my vest two nines and hit the floorAsked God for protection and hit the doorI reached the crew and said listen up from the startWe killing cops and all you got tha heart?A lot of niggas want to join the clickCause we richThey never think about what we do to keep this shitWhen its time to kill a cop and stay on topWhat you gone do?You got tha heart?A lot of niggas want to join the clickCause we richThey never think about what we do to keep this shitWhen dirty niggas catch you slipping and pull yourcardWhat you gone do?You got tha heart?A lot of niggas want to join the clickCause we richThey never think about what we do to keep this shitWhen the feds prosecute you as a street guardWhat you gone do?You got tha heart?