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Pastor Troy lyrics You Got Tha Heart? lyrics (feat. Nature Boy) [Nature Boy] The life I live is so beautiful And exquisite so everybody wanna live it They choose the lifestyle for the glamour And for the dreams of making cream like a freelancer Without considering what its about how maintaining How I keep my bank account from draining So many niggas want to take my place The feds want a case Who can I trust on this paper chase They got my partner in the precinct making deals Thought he was real, we been snuffing snakes for years Came to me wired up the feds got me tied up Facing so much time I can't buy it up Made bond now I'm on the run Can't get no worse since the case though They say you hot son Finally captured and offered life from the start Give up your boss or tote your cross You got tha heart [Chorus: 2x] A lot of niggas want to join the click Cause we rich They never think about what we do to keep this shit When the feds prosecute you as a street guard What you gone do You got tha heart [Nature Boy] It's after midnight You coming home from the boss Your car phone rings obscene phone call Now you greeted by a strange voice Squeeze your steering wheel Great feel knock you off course The desperate voice say I got your son With his pretty face taped to the barrel of my shotgun Whether he lives or dies that's up to you I need a million cash fast what you gone do Tell you what, have your butt home in and out Prove your power or show your son you's a coward And watch him die after I molest him Teach you a lesson that'll keep your ass from flexin' You call the cops your son drops Your little boy will be sent to death by his own pops Now what you think they got your ass in the path And your boy dead, if you ain't got tha heart [Chorus: 2x] A lot of niggas want to join the click Cause we rich They never think about what we do to keep this shit When dirty niggas catch you slippin and pull your card What you gone do You got tha heart [Nature Boy] I got a call from a watcher says its going down We checking ground clean up and get out of town Remember those 5 tricks who robbed the click And cops found 3 dead in the trunk of precious' shit He finna snitch this shit 'bout to hit the fan I just left the can I can't go back man So what you gone do, chill let me think this through Round up the click and meet me at the shack quick Where Precious at On his way to the precinct We got to hit him or its life in the clench Lets move quickly before interrogation starts And peel his cap before he tells the facts I grab my vest two nines and hit the floor Asked God for protection and hit the door I reached the crew and said listen up from the start We killing cops and all you got tha heart A lot of niggas want to join the click Cause we rich They never think about what we do to keep this shit When its time to kill a cop and stay on top What you gone do You got tha heart A lot of niggas want to join the click Cause we rich They never think about what we do to keep this shit When dirty niggas catch you slipping and pull your card What you gone do You got tha heart A lot of niggas want to join the click Cause we rich They never think about what we do to keep this shit When the feds prosecute you as a street guard What you gone do You got tha heart Other Pastor Troy lyrics: It's Too Late Now, We Ready!!! lyrics No Mo Play In GA lyrics Stop Tryin' lyrics Help Me Rhonda lyrics For Survival lyrics We Want Some Answers lyrics Above The Law lyrics Eternal Yard Dash lyrics I Declare War!!! lyrics It's On Down Here lyrics Livin' Today Thru... lyrics Ain't No Sunshine lyrics Champion lyrics Then I Got Change lyrics Mind On My Money lyrics Brang Yo Army lyrics Pastor Troy 4 President lyrics Throw Your Flags Up lyrics Intro (Walk Like Y'all Talk It) lyrics Ghetto Raised lyrics The Congregation lyrics Down South Nigga 4 Life lyrics Havin' A Bad Day lyrics Look What I'm Going Thru lyrics Throw Dem Bows lyrics Get Em' Up lyrics Face Off - Intro lyrics This Tha City lyrics Frame Me lyrics My Niggaz Is The Grind lyrics Move To Mars lyrics I'm Made lyrics Can You Stand The Game lyrics Throw Your Flags lyrics Vice Versa lyrics Oh Father lyrics Universal Soldier lyrics Are We Cuttin' lyrics Who, What, When, Where lyrics Chug-A-Lug lyrics You Can't Pimp Me lyrics No Mo Play In GA Pt. 2 lyrics If They Kill Me lyrics Bless America lyrics We Dem Georgia Boyz lyrics The Last Supper lyrics I Be Damn lyrics |