f*ck Them n*ggaz lyrics

[Pastor Troy]
Look
Listen here
Yeah I got em
This for all them punk ass n*ggas in this sh*t (I got em)
If you a punk ass n*gga you gon feel this in your heart (I got em)
f*ck n*gga

[Chorus]
Motherf*ck them n*ggas
I'ma burn them n*ggas
I'ma take them n*ggas with me (With me)
(4x)

[Verse 1]
PT, baby
If it was a fifth we'd all get f*cked up
These pus*y n*ggas got the game twist up
Cause everybody hard, everybody real
Everybody ballin, everybody kill
Everybody slick, everybody smooth
Everybody packin, what the f*ck them n*ggas gon' do
Everybody pimpin, everybody mob
Everybody bout to get motherf*ckin robbed
These n*ggas got the wrong one, pistol whippin a big gun
Extra clip with an attitude, what the f*ck am I dog food?
Bite the hand that feeds me cause I dont need these
Cracker mother f*ckers that I alway see constantly
Try and compare me to, f*ck n*gga do what you do
I'm the original, multi-dimensional
But these ol pus*y boys want to be pastor troy
Bout to get blast on (?) f*ckin mask on
[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Everybody wanna put violence in they rhyme
They love 50 cent cause he got shot nine times
But what about me? I done shot nine motherf*ckers!
Left a n*gga in his yard for his mother
I shot the brother, I shot the aunt
I f*cked the sister, I smoked a blunt
I'm on a hunt for Red October
Leave them n*ggas bleedin blood out them Range Rovers
Until its over, you know that I'm gunning
We looking for n*ggas thats frontin and stuntin
My n*gga imma be dumpin some sh*t (?) Russia
Some sh*t that I got runs deep, gonna hush ya, n*gga

[Chorus]