Pastor Troy - Frame Me lyrics

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Pastor Troy - Frame Me lyrics

[Pastor Troy] [Verse 1:] It was this muthaf**er hi' about the got damn N.A.R.C.'s To see how quick to get the ki in college park I knew him from the shop, knew he was full of sh** Wiped that n***a half a block, charge a whole brick I got him thinking well sh** I'll git dat money back Got a surprise for his a**, hell naw jack, I got to go I cut the corner by the store when they first got on my a** Carrying all my damn dope, so I got to be fast I'm looking mad as a muthaf**er stooped down low And I'm a k** me a muthaf**er, I can't go Cause hell no, that 44 is tapping my side Telling me to turn around on these b**hes and fry And see I never should've served that n***a I'll make it my business to murder that n***a You see I, I shouldn't of served that n***a I'll make it my business to murder that n***a [Hook in background:] (You f**ed up when he see my a** again) A frame me, frame me, you gone die b**h [Recite 8x) [Verse 2:] I cut between this green house and this blue muthaf**er Still touting my money, I'm headed back towards my brother On tha other street, pulled my heat, released three They may catch some, but they will never catch me And with this n***a half of ki, I'm running faster than ever S squads and the N.A.R.C.'s, but they got to come better Got my pistol in my left hand, my money in right These n***as f**ing with a made man and shots take flight I think they might try to cut me off on Pecan Drive Make a left, then a right, hold my breath and hide Then go aside of this old house and change my clothes Trying to find a safe place where I can hide my dope I'm creeping up out the do', slip of my grinding suit I reload the 44, now I'm ready to shot I took the money to the back, cut the sh** in the sofa Look some snitches like that, so I tipped it over Now I'm smiling like the Joker on the brink of a laugh Now I got to find this n***a that tried to act Cause see I, never should've served that n***a I'll make it my business to murder that n***a [Hook in background:] (You f**ed up when he see my a** again) A frame me, frame me, you gone die b**h [Recite 8x] [Verse 3:] I stepped back out in the darker suit, threw on my skully Know tha N.A.R.C. 's some where mad as hell, looking bout ugly But they can't touch me, I know what they gone do before it's done Now they advise that young muthaf**er to run Cause when I come, I'm coming with tha work All you hear is gun shots, you see a n***a hurt He shouldn't of f**ed with me Living out lucky, he playing it smart Don't show yo face, in College Park It's getting dark, so I sparked, cause I ain't smoked all day Where ever that muthaf**er hiding, his a** better stay Cause I don't play muthaf**er, let's get that straight now Muthaf**ers will do what muthaf**ers allow But I'm like blaow, how the hell am I going under Caught him cutting the corner, I filled him up with the thunder Made him wonder was it worth it, put four in his heart Don't start that sh** in College Park I ripped his chest apart and shot that b**h walking with him Then I went and called a ambulance to come and get 'em Had to hit 'em, to show 'em I'm a real muthaf**er I grabbed my money and hit 20 it's to Augusta I never should've of served that n***a I made it my business to murder that n***a You see I shouldn't of served that n***a I'll made it my business to murder that n***a Hook: In background (You f**ed up when he see my a** again) A frame me, frame me, you gone die b**h [Recite till end]