Pastor Troy - Saddam lyrics

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Pastor Troy - Saddam lyrics

[Intro] Yeah. Spent a long time watching the game come to find out them bustas is lame SADDAM HUSSEIN And even though they wanna stop my reign I don't think that they can contain SADDAM HUSSEIN and though they wanna take my life from me I don't think them muthaf**kas can see SADDAM HUSSEIN I Live by the gun die by the same thang Time bomb tickin wont bust until ya push it [Chorus:] and im buckin on em im wylin on em im crankin on em im growlin on em im stuntin on em im flashin on em im flexin on em im cashin on em im leanin on em im dreamin on em im checkin on em im tekkin on em im cleanin on em im gleamin on em im snappin on em im trappin on em im sixin on em im pissin on em im dining on em im shining on em im candy on em im fancy on em KEEP DAT PISTOL HANDY ON EM [Verse 1] I aint bout ta reintroduce myself Bust that K set it off to the left Hit em in the lungs got a n***a first breath Let that mothaf**ka hang ima sentence him to d**h Neva been the one just to bite my tounge Love this gangsta sh** where im from Two two trey got a n***a on the run lemme tell ya somthin son aint no runnin from the gun A2 you get bruised u get popped Wont be the first mothaf**ka I shot 16 n***a…head count'll go pop with tha infared beams sittin mean on the top gimmie my props gimmie my rank I been in the army im ready to tank Take heed to these words that I bomb U don't wanna f**k with me Saddam [Chorus] [Verse 2] Slide off in my six n***a I don't want yo b**h n***a Hoes been wantin' me for too long Love this gangsta sh** that im on Ridin on chrome heavy foot What else can she do but look Coogied up from head to toe Keep me a coupla stacks at the floor Back to the floor ain't I nice Play with the cash and u playin with ya life And anyone that u choose ya still lose And then ima tax on them mothaf**kin dues I do it for the blues I do it for the bloods F**k the feds and f**k the judge Im about to drop a bomb n***a Watch out for saddam n***a [Chorus]