Текст песни License to Kill - Pastor Troy

(*Prod. by Big Hollis and Preach)
[Intro: {Teena Marie Out on a Limb sampled}]
I′m out on a limb*
I-I'm out on a limb-limb-limb [faded]
[Verse 1:]
Well I′m Pastor Troy I got a license to kill
I shot that 50 cal.in your motherfuckin' grill
Niggas talking shit but everybody got a tounge
What you got to say when I'm chillin′ with my gun
PT nigga I got the license and I′m trifling
Catch him in his hood and get to motherfuckin' sniping
I wish them niggas would but them niggas ain′t real
A license- a license- a license to kill
I been in this game since them dukey roll chains
Chillin with my uncle off sellin' cocaine
Smoking weed with my friends when I was 10
Outside of the school drinking motherfuckin′ gin
[Chorus (2x):]
Well I'm Pastor Troy I got a license to kill
I think you know what time it is, it′s time to get real
Now what do we have here, a fuck nigga in fear
I run this land you understand I make my self clear
[Verse 2:]
Well I'm Pastor Troy I got the license to murk
I leave them niggas dick in the motherfuckin' dirt
Been puttin′ in work since I got my first pistol
From my 22 to my motherfuckin′ missile
A L-I-c-ense to kill
Extreme heat (huh) is all you feel
A 100 round 223 you can't dodge it
I put you on the beam and I′m making my deposit
Rockets, grenades, and the machete
Military issue K cause I'm ready
I′m dumpin' and I′m dumpin' so you better write your will
A license- a license- a license to kill
[Repeat Chorus: (2x)]
[Outro (2x):]
{Teena Marie Out on a Limb sampled:} (Fade Out)