Pastor Troy - It~s On Da~ Map
[hook: X8]
It`s On Da Map (uh Huh, Yeah!)
[verse 1: Drama]
Been Down And Dirty From The Start
Bitch I Been Damn Hard
Kept It Treal, Locked Our Grills, Stayed Away From Them Buster`s
Hidey Hi, Hidey Ho, Listen Nigga This Here How It Go
C-4 To Ya Door, Blow Yo Muthafuckin Block Off
Thoroughbred, Bitch, Ho, Nigga, Let`s Lock Up
A-t-l-a-n-t-a, G-a That`s Where I Fuckin` Stay
Haps And Hurl Ya Gats, Listen Boy Check Ya Map
Hydro, I Blow Everyday All Day
When I Die Lord Please Let Me Be High And Fucked Up
A Blunt Off In My Mouth And Some Yak Off In My Cup
Chin Checking, Wig Splitter, With A Tank Off In My Pants
Fuck The Talking, Square It Out, Cock Ya Pistol Let`s Dance
It`s Tight Iv Life And This Ya Colonel, Mr. D-r-a-m-a
Godby Road Is Where Ya From And That`s Located In The A
But Since Ya Won`ts Ta Ask, Then I Got To Let `cha Know
I Represent Atlanta, Georgia, Please Believe That`s On The Blow
[hook: X8]
It`s On Da Map (uh Huh, Yeah!)
[verse 2: Pastor Troy]
I Pump Slugs, Please Do Not Play With Me
I Promise You Gone See A Place That You Gone Hate To Be
I Stand There Patiently, Then I Start Cranking Up
This Remi In My Cup
Tell Them They Fucking Up
I Come From Way Back, It`s Bankhead Ho
A North Avenue, 1342
While You At Home With Boo, I`m On The Grind Ho
I Come From Georgia Ho
Just Thought I`d Let Y`all Know
I Puff Upon My Dro`, The Best I Ever Had
Please Do Not Make Me Mad, With All The Ackin Bad
Boy I Swear I Got Some Bullets Long As Ding-a-ling
And I Ain`t Only Killing You I`m Killing Everything
So Bling Bling If Ya Wanna, I`m Cut Off Jeans And A Tee
I`m Representing Like A Flag For D.s.g.b.
Ain`t Nothing Free So You Ol` Me For This Ass Spankin`
Where The Muthafuckers From What`cha Thinking
[hook: X8]
It`s On Da Map (uh Huh, Yeah!)
[verse 3: Fabo]
There Come The Police, Knocking On My Do`
With The Gbi, Said I Was Over The Georgia Line
I Committed A Homicide
Running For My Life This Year It`s 2000 I`m Bout To Get Mine
Started Flipping The Scrip, On The Grind, All The Time
Now It`s Tragedy, Cause Everybody Know What`s Happening
They Got Me Up At The Post Office, They After Me
Can`t Capture Me
I`m A Young Gun, A Desperado
Go Blow For Blow
I`m A Hell Of A Nigga, They Already Know
I Know They`ll Try That`s Why I Got My Vest Protecting My Chest
And I`m Dressed In Black Boy
And That`s The Really Take Care Of The Rest
I`m Feeling Distressed, I Know I Should`ve But Do I Would
Muthafucker Tried To Buck, That`s Why I Had To Do It
I Could`ve Blew It, I Did It Execution Style
He Was On His Knees And Nailed His Hands On The Bathroom Tile
I Stayed Awhile, And Filled The House Of Evidence
They Go Through Hell Fucking With This Georgia Resident
[hook: X16]
It`s On The Map (uh Huh, Yeah!)
[pastor Troy:]
They Bout To See A Blood Bath, A Blood Bat
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