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The last ni*** is the pastor Ready to blast ya You know: I don't play no mother fuc*** games DSGB you know the name Wood grain in the mother fuc*** Dooley Truck Got the black and red seats with the Georgia tuft And I got my helmet hangin out the winda Ready to bust the head :.of a fuc*** pretender Nigga as soon as I enter You know im making noise Pastor Troy and the Eastside Boyz AK bustin I ride the whole clip I cock that hoe and let it mother fuc*** rip To sank shit is what I live for F*** him, F*** her Im representing Put some more Yak in my mug So I can throw it up
[Chrorus]
[Lil Jon talking] Ok ok hold the f*** up hold the f*** up I'm looking round this bitch I see a lot of niggas aint throwin up shit (What) Ya'll niggas must be scared to represent yo shit (You scared) You must be scared ni*** (Scared) F*** that shit All my real niggas that proud of they hood All my real ladies that's proud of they hood And they aint never been scared Say this shit
[4X] Bitch I aint scared Bitch I aint scared Bitch I aint scared I aint scared mother fuc***
[Pastor Troy] Im gon represent where Im from In the back of the club my tommy gun Though when I chill Fuc*** burn one Leave up out the club it's me little Jon Ballin in the Benzes Switchin up lanes Talkin much shit cause we deep in the game cocaine All white fuc*** S fuc*** six Young ass niggas I guess we filthy rich My whole click ready to bust some heads Imma throw it up bitch and I aint scared Pastor Troy mother fuc*** You know the routine Represent for the home team Throw it up