This Tha City Lyrics

The song This Tha City is performed by Pastor Troy in the album named Face Off in the year 2001 .



Venom, all I spit is venom, a cobra
Richmond team and I'ma ride till its over
I'm never sober, I'm f**ked up now
Say you want pistol play well then its Blah! Blah!
Cause I'm the pastor leader of a wicked church
Get a busting out in public, give a f**k who I hurt
Them hits was weak for the 2 triple O
Then ask me if I got your CD, ah naw hoe
Cause I am not from the city of bullshitting
As soon as we come its time for wig splitting
Since that is mentioned, I want everybody attention
You say you pimping, I send my niggaz for the lynching
Drenching your blood, God forgive us for we have sinned
Them Georgia boys, when we come we come like men
Fresh out of pen, I'm staring death off in da' blaze
With a fifth of remy pulling the pin out of my grenade
(Get paid!)

Chorus
2X
I come from the city where don't play by rules
I come from the city where deh' ride a f**king fool

4X
Well this that city, this that city, this that city


Okay I come from the city, if you lame its going to be
A bunch of niggaz biting my game but they can't touch us
I know they bubbling, I'm drinking remy out the bottle
Bout 5 benz follow my city is on and popping
I heard you hard, heard you the one that crunk the style
So drop your cards, I got the lowest in th epile
You cracking smile, we cracking mugs selling drugs
We hold love Atl f**king thugs
Its real boy you know the history
Mac 10's popping my capacity
My whole team praying that you make some noise
So we can introduce you to them Nik boys, yeah
I got killers doing time as I speak to you
Then some mo in the streets right next to you
And before you can say Troy it wasn't me 'cause
I'ma hit you wit the whole city three 'cause
You see a bitch slap a bitch oh' really
See you a f**king joker and I'm not f**king tickled
A blood tripper, that's me up out dat Ack 350
If that means me kicking your a*s a damn skippy
In my city ain't no games, we learn your name
And where you went to school at and where you used to hang
And when I run across ya is where I'm going to drop ya
Breaking your punk a*s off something proper

Chorus
2X
I come from the city where don't play by rules
I come from the city where deh' ride a f**king fool

13X (fade)
Well this that city, this that city, this that city




Pastor Troy - Face Off

May 2001

  1. Face Off (Intro)
  2. This Tha City
  3. Frame Me
  4. My N***as Is The Grind
  5. Move To Mars
  6. I'm Made
  7. Can You Stand The Game
  8. Throw Your Flags Up
  9. Vica Versa
  10. No Mo Play In GA
  11. Rhonda
  12. Eternal Yard Dash
  13. Prayer
  14. Oh Father


This Tha City