No More Play In G.a.

PASTOR TROY

(phone ringing)



Troy:yea yea yea can I speak to (Master) P ?



Guy on phone:P ain'y here



Troy:Hey yo tell him that Pastor Troy and them Down South Georgia Boys said



since everybody thank they soldiers then what's up lets go to war.




Chorus:My nigger fuck what you say ain't no more play in G.A.







We Ready (in the background)




What's up big mouth big talk big game



Teacher pet,taking aim,pump the tech,I'm takin aim,



Plenty range,plenty shot,plenty change,plenty glock,



Pack the heat and Imma keep em' hot



and Imma take my stress right off the top,



Cuz I'm not,nothing like,anyone whats on the mic,



Wish you might,sho' ya right,have ya'll thinking I'm Barry White,



In the night,pack em' tight,call a fight T.K.O.,



We got mo',you ain't know,numero uno,



Keep a O we burnin slow,



We optimo yall swisher sweets,and don't compete I'm too unique,



Sit back be quiet when the Pastor preach,



I made the beat,you beat your meat,yeah punk you touch yourself,



It be Pastor Troy D.S.G.B represent until my death,



And anyone else that want us you can trust it aint no fear,



You can talk that in my ear



but it aint shit till you come down here,



Anyone else that want us you can trust it aint no fear,



You can talk that in my ear but it aint shit till you come down here.




(Chorus)




Fake gold,fake soul,sold this,sold that,



Story grew old,old vouges,old lac,



But Im back verse two,and you,know me,



Ain't no,owe me,you die slowly,



Holy Bible,assault rifle,



Thall shall not kill unless they make you feel like they superior,



Naw brah' who you with D.S.G.B my clique,



All the money that we can get,in