Текст песни Pastor Troy f DSGB - The Last Supper
Pastor Troy f DSGB - The Last Supper слова песни
They got they hands clappin 14x Verse 1: Lil` Pete The Last Supper, the last hustla`s, the last bad muthafuckersWe killing you suckas undercoverBrothers, and other niggas that`s gone run upRun in the chamber muthafuckers getting burnt upCause you done fucked upYou shouldn`t of fucked wit disGo out to kill yo kids, and now we splittin` wigsIt`s DSGB, you know we psychopathWe killing everybody, a Georgia bloodbathAnd if we fucking come, go get the timebombI`m like a thunderstorm, I`m screaming "Red Rum"Until you fucking dead, because I`m pumping leadDirectly at yo head, nigga we gotta eatJust make my meal complete, a leg or a feetAnd I`m gone eat you up cause I don`t give a fuckThe Last Supper Hook: Pastor Troy The last niggas, the last supperThe last bad muthafuckers, the last hustla`sI asked the Lord to reveal the last niggas to meAnd he told me its DSGB The last, the last niggas, the last supperThe last bad muthafuckers, the last hustla`sI asked the Lord to reveal the last niggas to meAnd he told me its DSGB Verse 2: Blackoutt This is the last fucking supper not the daily breadAnd so to any interruptions we choppin headsWe choppin` legs lettin `em marinateAnd I`ma hustla in this game I pull is penetrateEliminate, bitch niggas buy the 12 packI walk wit Outbacks and tilt my fucking fitted hatI asked God to reveal the real meMy vision was kind of blury but appeared an O.G., O.G.And Lord have mercy on me on meAnd Lord have mercy on DSGBWe riding on niggas until the day we fucking dieAnd when we die, we still gone fucking rideSo how bout piercing till these muthafuckers bleedI`m choppin` `em down to they muthafucking kneesThe Last Supper Hook: Pastor Troy The last niggas, the last supperThe last bad muthafuckers, the last hustla`sI asked the Lord to reveal the last niggas to meAnd he told me its DSGB The last, the last niggas, the last supperThe last bad muthafuckers, the last hustla`sI asked the Lord to reveal the last niggas to meAnd he told me its DSGB They got they hands clappin` (4x) Verse 3: Pinhead This is The Last Supper, break bread with real niggasWe choppin heads, ain`t scared to kill niggasFor real nigga, slow it down and we`ll be fineYou can have my blood, drank up cause it is wineYour soul is mine, you pursuing my wicked thoughtsAnd the way you move and the slick shit that you talkDSGB, come in and have a seatSee all this food, sit down and let`s eatAnd you will see better days they shall comeAnd if they don`t get yo gun and drop bombsThe Last Supper Hook: Pastor Troy The last niggas, the last supperThe last bad muthafuckers, the last hustla`sI asked the Lord to reveal the last niggas to meAnd he told me its DSGB The last, the last niggas, the last supperThe last bad muthafuckers, the last hustla`sI asked the Lord to reveal the last niggas to meAnd he told me its DSGB They got they hands clappin` (uh-huh) (4x) Verse 4: Pastor Troy My body the bread, my blood the winePastor Troy and "My niggas is the grind"Ain`t got no time for no fake muthafuckersBitch say ya grace, this the last fucking supperWe hustla`s nigga, I`m the muthafucking bossFresh out the womb till they nail me to the crossDone took a lost, so you know my mindframe"What the fuck that muthafucker name?"On everythang I ever loved reppin thugsDSGB you may drink of the bloodNow haters, just admit my perfectionAnd keep yo Smith & WessonIt is my resurrection