Pastor Troy - Boys to Men lyrics

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Pastor Troy - Boys to Men lyrics

[Pastor Troy Talking] Ayo this ya boy Pastor Troy checkin in right here, yeah (This from the soul) Ayo on this joint right here man we b0ut to just break it down to you Man just the transition to becoming... (This from the heart) That some of yall gone have to go through man everyb0dy on the sound Of my voice (This from the soul) Everything gone be cool man, From Boys to Men [Verse 1] No one to doubt me, I'm not here lonely Childhood secrets still with my homies I recall days where we blazed up on the hill Not knowing what the future would hold, just kept it real We ridin on the lac wit the boys to other schools We catch'em at they football game and act a fool And everyb0dy know my name, that's Michael Troy We made all them bullies respect Falcon boy I got my folks worried, I'm suspended everyday Sometimes I ain't tell'em and caught the train to the A To the firepoint station supremal location (C'mon, Cmon) I'm only 15, tho at the lil scene [Chorus] No one to pry me, I'm all alone No one to cry on He'd shelter from the rain to ease the pain Changing from boys to men [Verse 2] I done seen stabbins, I done seen shootins I done seen a robbery, I done seen two But I ain't even 15 So when I turn 16 I'ma get that chrome thing wit the beam My team was the 'wrecking crew' like juice The type of n***as on our side do what's the truth I bet them k**as on yo side respect game That other n***a from the southside was lame My name is stone, Charles Town to the bone Lil wayne and scooby rockin MCM and gucci I'm 9 years old the n***a let me touch a uzi I wanted to k** just like I saw up in the movie No wonder my friend shot his self in the head Playing with the gun from under his mother's bed Don't wanna call his name too tough, we'll call'em "fred" We watch my n***a wally bled when we was young! [Chorus] No one to pry me, I'm all alone No one to cry on He'd shelter from the rain to ease the pain Changing from boys to men [Chip] Yeah, yeah, it's in our heart.. Lord knows we be trying hard god watchin over us Momma told me "baby don't be going to school cuttin up" Did I listen? Hell naw Listen lemme tell yall Youth transformed mommas only into eightball Everywhere I go n***as know I speak that poetry Sing my Chilouette like Alfred Hitchco*k and they know it's me Down the line, met a lot of n***as on the grind Hit plenty dimes Murder they a**es make it seem like I commit the crime A friend of mine, won't rap into illegal business 18 wheelers, fed X and brickes did with k**as He smoked and dipped'em drunk wit chrysey (?) Them b**hes down though, come straight back afta they get through strippin I'm out of town, Nextel jerkin it's his lil brother cryin Told me his brother k**ed hisself, I say n***a you lyin He put the gun in his mouth and blew his brains 0ut He couldn't handle (?) this sh** we sang b0ut [Chorus] No one to pry me, I'm all alone No one to cry on He'd shelter from the rain to ease the pain Changing from boys to men..