the intro [walk like y'all tal
Pastor Troy & The Congregation Lyrics


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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
Ya'll niggas better get fo' real (whassup)
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

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Pastor Troy and Nino's song "Intro" are indicative of the tough-guy, gangster persona that pervaded the hip-hop scene of the late 1990s and early 2000s. The lyrics talk about walking and talking like a real gangster, and promoting the idea of being high and/or tough enough to show love to someone like the rapper. The lyrics also touch on the idea of violence, with talk of bullets, grills, and steel indicating a willingness to use force to maintain power and respect.


The lyrics themselves are fairly straightforward and don't have much depth beyond the gangster bravado. It can be seen as a celebration of the gangster lifestyle but also as a cautionary tale of the dangers of the world that produce such behavior. Whether the lyrics are taken at face value or seen as ironic commentary, the song is an intriguing artifact of the hip-hop scene at the time.


Line by Line Meaning

Talk like ya'll walk it, Walk like ya'll talk it
Act as you preach, lead by example


Where my ghetto thugs mind for a mug
Where my fellow gang members at?


High for a nigga like me to show luv
Difficult for someone like me to express love


When the push come the shuv
When things get rough, you gotta fight back


Show 'em where the dubs and the hard ass thugs, nigga what
Show off our luxury cars and tough gang members


Ya'll niggas better get fo' real (whassup)
You guys better take this seriously


Ya'll niggas know bullets kill (whassup)
Bullets are deadly, you should be afraid


Ya'll muggin' with ya'll grills (whassup)
You're acting tough with your jewelry, what's up?


Don't make me weigh this steel (whassup)
Don't make me use my gun


Some of ya'll be trippin' dope (whassup)
Some of you are addicted to drugs


Now what you wanna go and do this fo' (whassup)
Why did you do this?


See them niggas kicking in yo do' (whassup)
You see those guys breaking into your house?


Punk bitch nigga on the flo' (whassup)
Cowardly dude on the floor


I'm the kinda nigga that be ready (whassup)
I'm always prepared for anything


Smoked out still chiefing on ghetty (whassup)
I'm still smoking while in charge/supervision


Ya'll kinda niggas just don't scare me (whassup)
You guys don't intimidate me


?? come and get me (whassup)
I dare you to come and get me (unclear)


Peep a nigga been deep in the game (whassup)
I've been involved in this lifestyle for a long time


And a bullet ain't got no name (whassup)
Bullets don't discriminate, they can hit anyone


Ya'll niggas wanna get some fame (whassup)
You guys want some recognition


We ain't gone play the same (whassup)
We're not playing by the same rules


Slip the clip in the gat, then I roll
Load the gun and head out


Where them muthafuckin' niggas be hanging at (whassup)
Where are the guys hanging out?


Come around to the back (whassup), What was that? (whassup)
Go around to the back and investigate


Put the slugs in the pipe, rat-tat-tat (whassup)
Load the gun and fire rapidly


Some of ya'll niggas just be talking game,
Some of you like to talk big, but can't back it up


Recognized for the shit you said (whassup)
Remembered for the things you've said


You the kinda nigga let it go to yo head (whassup)
You're the type to let fame get to your head


Step to me wrong get popped in the head (whassup)
Mess with me and I'll shoot you in the head


Where my niggas from the east?, Where my niggas from the west?
Where are my friends from the east and west?


Bulletproof niggas wearing bulletproof vests
Gangsters wearing bulletproof clothing


Niggas with the clout, where my niggas in the south
Where are the influential people in the south?


Big boy back with the grill in his mouth
A big guy with a gold grill in his mouth


100 golds nigga how we do it in the south
We wear a lot of gold in the south


M-E-M-P to the H-I-S
Referring to a gang or area


We gone fire, muthafucka it don't stop
We're going to keep going, not stopping


Burn baby burn, we gone rise to the top
We will succeed and reach the top


Ghetto made niggas living to make hits
We are guys from the ghetto making music


Sippin on some remi coz we stay gettin' lit'
Drinking Remy Martin because we stay partying


Fried in the brain coz I smoked that shit
My brain is addled from smoking drugs


Real muthafuckers know we gotta get it, oh oh
Real people know we need to succeed


Coming through this bitch finna lay 'em on down
I'm going through this place and taking down my enemies


Mug on my face cause I keep a mean frown
I look tough because I scowl


Tennessee now a nigga ATL bound
I'm from Tennessee but heading to Atlanta


Mug on my face when I mob through a crowd
I look angry as I move through a group of people


Hand on my gat nigga get to loud
I'll draw my gun if you get too loud


Hit 'em up with the uh, pow pow,
Shoot them with a gun


You can come up missing, if a nigga gotta bust the gat
You could disappear if I have to shoot you


I'm finna unload my 4-5,
I'm going to shoot my gun


Cause my automatic finna come bring the drama
Using my gun will cause chaos and conflict


So you niggas represent or you gone die
You better represent our gang or suffer the consequences


Okay, they had hung me up on they cross for 3 days
Referencing Jesus being crucified


I came down and went at they boss with the A.K.
I came back and attacked their leader with a gun


Bullets ringing, I'm maintaining a steady grin
Still smiling despite the gunfire


I'm killing him, I'm killing her, and any friends
I'm killing everyone in my enemies' circle


When it begin I didin't know how to fucking act
At first, I didn't know how to react to the violence


You was so real, so treal, so fucking whack
You were authentic, but ultimately disappointing


If its like that, I'ma go and suit up bitch
If you want to fight, I'll prepare for war


You talk that gangsta shit
You boast about being tough


I am that gangsta shit
I am the epitome of toughness


I got a army buddy, ready to kill you
I have someone willing to help eliminate you


I'm bustin' mildew, I knock yo' grill through
I'm shooting at you, knocking out your teeth


Cause I done proved that proof ain't need no evidence
I've proven that you don't need evidence to take action


I walked up on 'em, pop, pop, pop and I represent
I walked up and shot them, representing my gang


Ready
Prepared for action




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: John B Williams

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