Pastor Troy - Face Off - Intro lyrics

[heavy breathing] [Pastor Troy] One... Two... Three... In the beginning, God created d** And other thugs, with other thoughts The path that's never walked The cla** that's never taught Often sought, 'cause salt from player haters Make trials greater, all of my plans I must do later I made a buch of bad mistakes, some bad desicions But look at all this money I made, I ain't b**hin' I knew my position but my coach ain't put me in So, I quit this sh** and started sellin' dope with friends I'm in this situation, I'm the only n***a cool These n***az think they ballin' but these n***az just confused But 'cause I love to lose, I'm muthaf**in' lost From muthaf**in' nothin' to muthaf**in' boss Face off [heavy breathing] I'm leavin' that joint like that