Текст песни Pastor Troy - Face Off (Intro)
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[heavy breathing][Pastor Troy]One...Two...Three...In the beginning, God created drugsAnd other thugs, with other thoughtsThe path that`s never walkedThe class that`s never taughtOften sought, `cause salt from player hatersMake trials greater, all of my plans I must do laterI made a buch of bad mistakes, some bad desicionsBut look at all this money I made, I ain`t bitchin`I knew my position but my coach ain`t put me inSo, I quit this shit and started sellin` dope with friendsI`m in this situation, I`m the only nigga coolThese niggaz think they ballin` but these niggaz just confusedBut `cause I love to lose, I`m muthafuckin` lostFrom muthafuckin` nothin` to muthafuckin` bossFace off[heavy breathing]I`m leavin` that joint like that