Pastor Troy - Frame Me! lyrics

Verse 1:

It was this muthafucker hi' about the got damn N.A.R.C.'s

To see how quick to get the ki in college park

I knew him from the shop, knew he was full of shit

Wiped that nigga half a block, charge a whole brick

I got him thinking well shit I'll git dat money back

Got a surprise for his ass, hell naw jack, I got to go

I cut the corner by the store when they first got on my ass

Carrying all my damn dope, so I got to be fast

I'm looking mad as a muthafucker stooped down low

And I'm a kill me a muthafucker, I can't go

Cause hell no, that 44 is tapping my side

Telling me to turn around on these bitches and fry

And see I never should've served that nigga

I'll make it my business to murder that nigga

You see I, I shouldn't of served that nigga

I'll make it my business to murder that nigga

Hook: In background (You fucked up when he see my ass again)

A frame me, frame me, you gone die bitch

(Recite 8x)

Verse 2:

I cut between this green house and this blue muthafucker

Still touting my money, I'm headed back towards my brother

On tha other street, pulled my heat, released three

They may catch some, but they will never catch me

And with this nigga half of ki, I'm running faster than ever

S squads and the N.A.R.C.'s, but they got to come better

Got my pistol in my left hand, my money in right

These niggas fucking with a made man and shots take flight

I think they might try to cut me off on Pecan Drive

Make a left, then a right, hold my breath and hide

Then go aside of this old house and change my clothes

Trying to find a safe place where I can hide my dope

I'm creeping up out the do', slip of my grinding suit

I reload the 44, now I'm ready to shot

I took the money to the back, cut the shit in the sofa

Look some snitches like that, so I tipped it over

Now I'm smiling like the Joker on the brink of a laugh

Now I got to find this nigga that tried to act

Cause see I, never should've served that nigga

I'll make it my business to murder that nigga

Hook: (You fucked up when he see my ass again) - in background

A frame me, frame me, you gone die bitch

(Recite 8x)

Verse 3:

I stepped back out in the darker suit, threw on my skully

Know tha N.A.R.C. 's some where mad as hell, looking bout ugly

But they can't touch me, I know what they gone do before it's done

Now they advise that young muthafucker to run

Cause when I come, I'm coming with tha work

All you hear is gun shots, you see a nigga hurt

He shouldn't of fucked with me

Living out lucky, he playing it smart

Don't show yo face, in College Park

It's getting dark, so I sparked, cause I ain't smoked all day

Where ever that muthafucker hiding, his ass better stay

Cause I don't play muthafucker, let's get that straight now

Muthafuckers will do what muthafuckers allow

But I'm like blaow, how the hell am I going under

Caught him cutting the corner, I filled him up with the thunder

Made him wonder was it worth it, put four in his heart

Don't start that shit in College Park

I ripped his chest apart and shot that bitch walking with him

Then I went and called a ambulance to come and get 'em

Had to hit 'em, to show 'em I'm a real muthafucker

I grabbed my money and hit 20 it's to Augusta

I never should've of served that nigga

I made it my business to murder that nigga

You see I shouldn't of served that nigga

I'll made it my business to murder that nigga

Hook: In background (You fucked up when he see my ass again)

A frame me, frame me, you gone die bitch

(Recite till end