[Chorus:] 2 MC or not 2 MC That is the question Keep 'em all guessin' Teachin' niggas lessons With the mic as this tool The mic be the tool Translatin
Where are all the stupid people from? And how'd they get to be so dumb? Bred on purple mountain range Feed amber waves of grains To lesser human beings
Had an atomic bore In 2004 Did some atomic tricks In 2006 I got out way late In 2008 I'm gonna do it again In 2010 Uhh! Hhh, had an atomic bore In 2004
they want is lots of glory They declare it! They! They! They declare it! They! They! They declare it! They! They! They declare it! They! They! They declare
Declare independence Don't let them do that to you Declare independence Don't let them do that to you Justice Declare independence Don't let them do
Yeah this song is dedicated in memory of mister terell alfago davis Mister davis was gunned down at the hands of two richmond county Sheriff's department
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone It's not warm when she's away Ain't no sunshine when she's gone And she always gone too long Anytime she goes away
This shit is for all the motherfuckin niggaz out there Doin what the fuck they gotta do to feed the family [pastor troy] Hangin up out the window, ready
's ok cause now will You know we filthy Because to us no love was given Somebody's gone come up missing Drooooom, die quickly Chorus: I declare war And I declare
Pastor troy: Kd had called and gave me the word Said this nigga had ten birds, in augusta for the week From the islands As soon as k told me this shit
[phone ringing] [Pastor Troy:] Y'all watch this, watch this [laughs] [Guy on phone:] No Limit Studios [Pastor Troy:] yea, yea, yea, can I speak to
It was this nigga with this black cutlass Named chris He had shot at cott but he missed First error Now he riding in terror Over shoulder ever looking
[pastor troy] Lord I'm sorry, I'm tired God I'm tired, God I'm tired Don't nobody know what it is, don't nobody know it's like I'm livin today thru tommorrow
Come on 'cause, we almost there We almost there 'cause Goddamn, where the finish line? Fuck this shit, I need some chees And I need the cookie and the
You know what's funny When the shit that makes you laugh, makes you cry Hell I'm 'bout ready to cry now Thinking 'bout my cousin Brandon And how we used
[Pastor Troy] They had me dodgin` the law, while I was serving my raw Though I was young in the game, a lot of things I saw I just bought that fifty pack
Troy:what that shit talking Guy:uh,pastor troy Troy:get the fuck away from my motherfuckin door Guy:(knocking on door)this p nigga,i'mma sign you up nigga
6 in the mornin police at my door I caught a murder rap cus i bust a cap in a door Dead body on the floor from the night before Left a body stinkin on