Intro: Huh... yeah, (Pt Crisuer) A-Town To Sack Town, (A - Town to sack town like this here) Ya'll Know (916 n***a) (Yeeah) Yeah A Yo Man If you gon ride a n***a...Make Sho Dat n***a down 2 ride 4 you, (Ride 4 you n***a... PT Cruiser) Pastor... Verse 1 (Yeeah) Verse 1: In Da black SS, Dat 96 Wit dat Teflon vest, ready 2 hit A ni**a up 4 da work, I know he got it N Ain't Bout 2 be A whole Lotta talk About it Smoke a fat blunt, just 2 get my mind right Put some bullets in my clip, so my nine tight Ready to ride, You thank I Give a f**k! Walk Up In da studio N hit dey a** up 1st n***a buck, 1st n***a gettin fired Da Mothaf**kin gun smoke get me high Come up bout to change it, dnt come up bout 2 roll it Yeah im da pastor, but I ain't holy Molly, Gun shots burst out da back My Mothaf**kin homeboi had my back Back to dat in crime i take pride (Huh) N mine gon ride (Chorus) N ima ride 4 my n***as datz down to ride(x8) Verse 2: My Momma told me everybody ain't ya friend boy Wind up by yourself in da pin boy Dem n***as snitches dey tell it if dey know it N I ain't bout 2 let no weak n***a blow it Sow it, Got 2 be a way 4 me 2 figure out who keep it real N see who really G I got n***as say dey down to ride Real n***as know dey down to ride So I dig in my pocket all my money is spent (Huh Huh) Who da f**k gon represent 4 or 5 n***as all dressed in black Wearin black leather gloves holdin gats N bats (Yeeah) Strapped up lookin 4 somebody to hit Nothin gonna help me, but a nice lick N im runnin outta time My Back against da wall, N ima ride 4 minez (Chorus) N ima ride 4 my n***as datz down to ride(x8) (Talkin respresentin) (Chorus) N ima ride 4 my n***as datz down to ride(x8)