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Album: Miscellaneous (2008)
Artists: PASTOR TROY

  1. Above The Law
  2. Ain't No Sunshine
  3. Brang Yo Army"(feat. Peter the Disciple, Blackout, Pinhead
  4. Can You Stand The Game"(feat. Co-Ed
  5. Champion
  6. Death Of Manolete *
  7. Down South Nigga 4 Life
  8. Eternal Yard Dash
  9. Face Off - Intro
  10. For Survival
  11. Frame Me
  12. Get Em' Up"(feat. Lil' Pete
  13. Ghetto Raised
  14. Havin' A Bad Day
  15. Help Me Rhonda
  16. I Declare War!!!
  17. I'm Made
  18. Intro (Walk Like Y'all Talk It)
  19. It's On Down Here
  20. It's Too Late Now, We Ready!!!
  21. Livin' Today Thru...
  22. Look What I'm Going Thru"(feat. Kingpin Skinny Pimp
  23. Mind On My Money
  24. Move To Mars
  25. My Niggaz Is The Grind"(feat. Nature Boy
  26. No Mo Play In GA
  27. Oh Father
  28. Pastor Troy 4 President
  29. Stop Tryin'
  30. The Congregation
  31. Then I Got Change
  32. Throw Dem Bows"(feat. Mica B
  33. Throw Your Flags
  34. Throw Your Flags Up
  35. Universal Soldier
  36. Vice Versa"(feat. Peter The Disciple
  37. We Want Some Answers


PASTOR TROY
Miscellaneous
We Want Some Answers
You know what's funny
When the shit that makes you laugh, makes you cry
Hell I'm 'bout ready to cry now
Thinking 'bout my cousin Brandon
And how we used to clown
And then I hear them two shots
And seen him hit the ground
I think about Chuck a rapper soon to be a legend
And then I see him lying there bleeding and begging
Now every second is divided up
At .5 I think of Brandon .5 of Chuck
And it's fucked up 'cause, chuck died on my birthday
I'm celebrating 19 in the worse way
All I can say is that it's been about a year now
365 days of asking how, and still no answers

[Chorus]
We want some answers [repeat 8X]

I done had to cry so much that it's funny now
Dropping tears think its water balloons asking how
Could this be me, I couldn't see that better way
I'm just another black product of where I stay
Living hell, everybody I know sells or at least tried
To buy the plastic for black mail, see how they lied
I'm denied for everything, I quite applying
I can't even hear the birds sing, my partner's crying
I often see my brother lying, up in his bunk
Writing letters from jail telling me to keep it crunk
Label a drunk to my thirst quencher, a case of Bud
Got me looking at the bottle backward, letter switcher
No matter I'ma continue my journey, where was I headed
A challenge boy every second, damn I regret it
More regular than unleaded
Irregular mother, the baby and the child's father
Must be that each other, another child like most
Ain't no love, 'cause from the east to the West Coast
Baby thugs, they selling drugs fuck a pacifier
So why the fuck should I be scared of eternal fire
I want some motherfucking answers

[Chorus]
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