The Intro
Pastor Troy & The Congregation Lyrics
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Where my ghetto thugs mind for a mug
High for a nigga like me to show luv
Talk like ya'll walk it, Walk like ya'll talk it
When the push come the shuv
Show 'em where the dubs and the hard ass thugs, nigga what
Ya'll niggas know bullets kill (whassup)
Ya'll muggin' with ya'll grills (whassup)
Don't make me weigh this steel (whassup)
Some of ya'll be trippin' dope (whassup)
Now what you wanna go and do this fo' (whassup)
See them niggas kicking in yo do' (whassup)
Punk bitch nigga on the flo' (whassup)
I'm the kinda nigga that be ready (whassup)
Smoked out still chiefing on ghetty (whassup)
Ya'll kinda niggas just don't scare me (whassup)
?? come and get me (whassup)
Peep a nigga been deep in the game (whassup)
And a bullet ain't got no name (whassup)
Ya'll niggas wanna get some fame (whassup)
We ain't gone play the same (whassup)
Slip the clip in the gat, then I roll
Where them muthafuckin' niggas be hanging at (whassup)
Come around to the back (whassup), What was that? (whassup)
Put the slugs in the pipe, rat-tat-tat (whassup)
Some of ya'll niggas just be talking game,
Recognized for the shit you said (whassup)
You the kinda nigga let it go to yo head (whassup)
Step to me wrong get popped in the head (whassup)
Talk like ya'll walk it, Walk like ya'll talk it
Where my ghetto thugs mind for a mug
High for a nigga like me to show luv
Talk like ya'll walk it, Walk like ya'll talk it
Where my ghetto thugs mind for a mug
High for a nigga like me showin luv
Talk like ya'll walk it, Walk like ya'll talk it
When the push come the shuv
Show 'em where the dubs and the hard ass thugs, nigga what
Where my niggas from the east?, Where my niggas from the west?
Bulletproof niggas wearing bulletproof vests
Niggas with the clout, where my niggas in the south
Big boy back with the grill in his mouth
100 golds nigga how we do it in the south
M-E-M-P to the H-I-S
We gone fire, muthafucka it don't stop
Burn baby burn, we gone rise to the top
Ghetto made niggas living to make hits
Sippin on some remi coz we stay gettin' lit'
Fried in the brain coz I smoked that shit
Real muthafuckers know we gotta get it, oh oh
Coming through this bitch finna lay 'em on down
Mug on my face cause I keep a mean frown
Tennessee now a nigga ATL bound
Mug on my face when I mob through a crowd
Hand on my gat nigga get to loud
Hit 'em up with the uh, pow pow,
Hit 'em up with the uh, pow pow, pow pow
You can come up missing, if a nigga gotta bust the gat
I'm finna unload my 4-5,
Cause my automatic finna come bring the drama
So you niggas represent or you gone die
Talk like ya'll walk it, Walk like ya'll talk it
Where my ghetto thugs mind for a mug
High for a nigga like me to show luv
Talk like ya'll walk it, Walk like ya'll talk it
Where my ghetto thugs mind for a mug
High for a nigga like me to show luv
Talk like ya'll walk it, Walk like ya'll talk it
When the push come the shuv
Show 'em where the dubs and the hard ass thugs, nigga what
Okay, they had hung me up on they cross for 3 days
I came down and went at they boss with the A.K.
Bullets ringing, I'm maintaining a steady grin
I'm killing him, I'm killing her, and any friends
When it begin I didin't know how to fucking act
You was so real, so treal, so fucking whack
If its like that, I'ma go and suit up bitch
You talk that gangsta shit
I am that gangsta shit
I got a army buddy, ready to kill you
I'm bustin' mildew, I knock yo' grill through
Cause I done proved that proof ain't need no evidence
I walked up on 'em, pop, pop, pop and I represent
Ready
Talk like ya'll walk it, Walk like ya'll talk it
Where my ghetto thugs mind for a mug
High for a nigga like me to show luv
Talk like ya'll walk it, Walk like ya'll talk it
When the push come the shuv
Show 'em where the dubs and the hard ass thugs, nigga what
Pastor Troy's song Intro is a typical gangsta rap song that talks about the life of a thug in the ghetto. The song's lyrics encourage people to talk and walk like actual gangsters while showing them the harsh reality of life in the streets. The title of the song, Intro, is ironic because it sets the tone for the rest of the album, which is filled with hardcore lyrics and aggressive beats.
The song starts with Pastor Troy asking people to talk and walk like they're tough, and not to be afraid of showing their emotions. He urges his fellow gangsters to be proud of their hard exterior, and not to back down when things get tough. The lyrics also mention the use of guns and the violence that comes with being a thug. Pastor Troy exhorts his listeners to be ready to defend themselves and to never let their guard down.
Overall, the song is a grim picture of life on the streets, and a warning to people not to take it lightly. It is a powerful song that captures the essence of gangsta rap and is often cited as a classic example of the genre.
Line by Line Meaning
Talk like ya'll walk it, Walk like ya'll talk it
Be genuine with your words and actions, don't just talk the talk or walk the walk without meaning it
Where my ghetto thugs mind for a mug
Asking where all the tough individuals from the ghetto are at
High for a nigga like me to show luv
Difficult for someone like the artist to express love and kindness in this environment
When the push come the shuv
When things get tough, people show their true colors
Show 'em where the dubs and the hard ass thugs, nigga what
Introduce people to the wealth and tough individuals in this community
Ya'll niggas better get fo' real (whassup)
Take things seriously or suffer the consequences
Ya'll niggas know bullets kill (whassup)
Everyone knows that bullets are deadly
Ya'll muggin' with ya'll grills (whassup)
Don't stare someone down aggressively with your teeth showing
Don't make me weigh this steel (whassup)
Don't provoke the artist to use his gun
Some of ya'll be trippin' dope (whassup)
Some people are under the influence of drugs and acting irrationally
Now what you wanna go and do this fo' (whassup)
Why are you causing trouble?
See them niggas kicking in yo do' (whassup)
People breaking into someone's home
Punk bitch nigga on the flo' (whassup)
Referring to someone weak who has been taken down
I'm the kinda nigga that be ready (whassup)
The artist is always prepared for whatever comes his way
Smoked out still chiefing on ghetty (whassup)
The artist is smoking and feeling good
Ya'll kinda niggas just don't scare me (whassup)
People who act tough and intimidating don't faze the artist
?? come and get me (whassup)
The artist is daring someone to come after him
Peep a nigga been deep in the game (whassup)
The artist has been involved in the streets for a long time
And a bullet ain't got no name (whassup)
A bullet can hit anyone, regardless of their identity
Ya'll niggas wanna get some fame (whassup)
Some people are seeking attention or recognition
We ain't gone play the same (whassup)
The artist and these people aren't on the same level
Slip the clip in the gat, then I roll
Load the gun and go out
Where them muthafuckin' niggas be hanging at (whassup)
Where are the dangerous people congregating?
Come around to the back (whassup), What was that? (whassup)
Approaching someone from a sneaky angle, asking what they heard
Put the slugs in the pipe, rat-tat-tat (whassup)
Shooting the gun repeatedly
Some of ya'll niggas just be talking game,
Some people are all talk and no action
Recognized for the shit you said (whassup)
Acknowledged for the words you spoke
You the kinda nigga let it go to yo head (whassup)
Someone who lets compliments and ego inflate their sense of self
Step to me wrong get popped in the head (whassup)
If someone approaches the artist wrongly, they will be shot in the head
Where my niggas from the east?, Where my niggas from the west?
Asking where people from different regions are located
Bulletproof niggas wearing bulletproof vests
People in this community are prepared for violence with protective gear
Niggas with the clout, where my niggas in the south
Looking for powerful individuals in the southern region
Big boy back with the grill in his mouth
Someone with a lot of wealth and success is back
100 golds nigga how we do it in the south
Showing off gold jewelry as a sign of prosperity
M-E-M-P to the H-I-S
Referring to a specific location or group
We gone fire, muthafucka it don't stop
This community will keep going strong
Burn baby burn, we gone rise to the top
The community will rise to the top despite obstacles
Ghetto made niggas living to make hits
People from this rough neighborhood are making successful music
Sippin on some remi coz we stay gettin' lit'
Drinking alcohol and having a good time
Fried in the brain coz I smoked that shit
High from smoking marijuana
Real muthafuckers know we gotta get it, oh oh
Only authentic people know that we need to work for success
Coming through this bitch finna lay 'em on down
Going through this area ready to take down anyone who tries to stop them
Mug on my face cause I keep a mean frown
The artist looks tough and unapproachable
Tennessee now a nigga ATL bound
Moving from Tennessee to Atlanta
Mug on my face when I mob through a crowd
Appearing tough while moving through a group of people
Hand on my gat nigga get to loud
Holding the gun in case someone gets too rowdy
Hit 'em up with the uh, pow pow,
Shooting someone with the gun
You can come up missing, if a nigga gotta bust the gat
If someone tries to mess with the artist, they could disappear
I'm finna unload my 4-5,
Preparing to use the gun
Cause my automatic finna come bring the drama
Getting ready to start trouble
So you niggas represent or you gone die
Either stand for something or face consequences
Okay, they had hung me up on they cross for 3 days
An allusion to Jesus' crucifixion
I came down and went at they boss with the A.K.
Figuratively fighting against those in power with a bigger weapon
Bullets ringing, I'm maintaining a steady grin
Staying strong during a shootout
I'm killing him, I'm killing her, and any friends
Taking out multiple enemies
When it begin I didn't know how to fucking act
At the start of this lifestyle, the artist didn't know how to handle it
You was so real, so treal, so fucking whack
People might be authentic, but that doesn't mean they're worth keeping around
If its like that, I'ma go and suit up bitch
If this is how things are, the artist will do what he needs to do
You talk that gangsta shit
People are pretending to be tough
I am that gangsta shit
The artist is truly tough
I got a army buddy, ready to kill you
The artist has people on his side ready to fight
I'm bustin' mildew, I knock yo' grill through
Shooting and causing damage to someone's face
Cause I done proved that proof ain't need no evidence
The artist doesn't need proof to know what's true
I walked up on 'em, pop, pop, pop and I represent
Shooting someone and representing oneself as tough at the same time
Ready
The artist is ready for what's to come
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: John B Williams
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Shahawn Donaldson
Finally bought this album,I first heard this when I was in job corps this was when crunk music took the world by storm. Still jammin in 2021
toryelduifjes1
1:44 love his style of rap
Luuney Child
Who is that?
DARK MATTER
This shits a classic
SteveHarvey69
used to ride to this in south carolina all the time back in the day been looking for this shit for a minute! thanks mane u a real 1
Dalvin Graham
walking da shit every day
silkk 34
this was some trill ass shit back in the day
R Smith
Maaaan…..Summer of 2000. We was bumpin this all the way up in Nap (Indianapolis).
0210ronin
2022 STILL KNOCKING
M Town
This shit so hard