paroles de chanson Throw Yo' Flags Up! - Pastor Troy
Verse
1:
pastor
troy
I′m
in
my
big
body
benz,
Riding
with
4 of
my
friends
Shoot
a
bird
at
them
coppers,
While
blowing
smoke
in
the
wind
Up
out
the
window
my
flag
I
got
my
foot
on
the
gas
Then
my
yak
on
the
dash
Then
we
run
up
at
yo
ass
Riding
the
streets
of
atlanta
Better
take
out
the
camera
D.s.g.b.
on
my
banner,
raised
high
Until
I
die,
bet
i'ma
through
it
up
It′s
pastor
troy,
2000,
don't
give
a
Throw
up
yo
flags
Hook:
Throw
yo
flags
up!
7x
Come
on
you
scared,
you
scared
Verse
2:
pastor
troy
I
got
them
fifteen's
pushing,
trying
to
rip
up
the
speaker
Know
that
pastor
and
peter,
on
the
hunt
for
the
reaper
Call?,
cmb
got
the
world
in
a
dro′
We
flexing
hard
in
atlanta,
or
we
get
the
scope
It′s
ga,
georgia
tech
or
bulldog
2nd
seed
we,
and
I'm
bout
to
boss
hog
Atlanta
to
augusta
a
hustla
straight
out
the
rip
Them
georgia
boys
my
army
forever
we
stand
equipped
Ready
for
whatever
you
better
go
ask
around
We
ain′t
bout
to
playground
with
ya,
we
cutting
ya
down
A
million
little
boys
trying
to
sound
like
me
Now
everybody
copying
the
one
that
dissed
p
A
second
prized
g,
but
I
ain't
chicken
Soon
as
you
think
I′m
slippin
you
hear
that
pistol
clickin'
And
i′ma
try
my
best
to
eat
yo
ass
for
dinner
Better
throw
up
yo
flag
and
tell
me
that
you
surrender
Throw
it
up
Hook:
Throw
yo
flags
up!
(3x)
yeah,
yeah
Throw
yo
flags
up!
(3x)
come
on
you
scared,
you
scared
Throw
yo
flags
up!
(3x)
yeah,
yeah
Throw
yo
flags
up!
(3x)
come
on
you
scared,
you
scared
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