F*** them ni**az Song Lyrics
F*** them ni**az by Pastor Troy [Intro]
Look..
Listen here (Yuh)
Yeah,
I got 'em
This for all them punk ass niggaz in this sh*t (I got 'em)
If you a punk ass nigga you gon feel this in your heart (I got 'em)
f**k niggaz
[Chorus] x4
Mutha'f**k them niggaz
I'mma burn them niggaz
I'mma take them niggaz with me
[Verse 1]
If it was a fifth, we'd all get f**ked up
These pussy ass niggaz got the game twist up
Cause everybody hard, everybody real
Everybody ballin', everybody kill
Everybody slick, everybody smoothe
Everybody packing, what the f**k them niggaz gon' do
Everybody pimpin', everybody mob
Everybody bout to get mutha'f**kaz robbed
These niggaz f**king with the wrong one, pistol whip with the big gun
Extra-clip with an attitude, "What the f**k am I dog food?"
Bite the hands that feeds me, cause I don't need these
Cracker mutha'f**kaz that I always see, constantly
Try and compare me to, f**k niggaz do what you do
Im thee original, multi-dimensional
But these ol' pussy boys, want to be Pastor Troy
Bout to get blast on, "where the f**k is my mask homes?"
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Everybody want to put violence in they rhyme
They love +50cent+, cause he got shot 9 times
But what about me, I dun' shot 9 mutha'f**kaz
Left a nigga in his yard fa' his mother
I shot the brother, I shot the aunt
I f**ked the sister, and smoked a blunt
I'm on the hunt for +Red October+,
Leave them niggaz bleeding blood out them Range Rovers
Until it's over, you know that I'm gunning
We looking for niggaz, that frontin' and stuntin'
My nigga I'mma be dumping some sh*t got them bombs from Russia
Some sh*t that I got runs deep, gonna hush ya'
Nigga!
[Chorus]