Boys To Men (Album Version (Explicit))-Pastor Troy

[00:01.05]Artist：pastor troy [00:01.93]Songs Title：boys to men [00:02.92]Ayo this ya boy Pastor Troy checkin in right, yuh [00:05.86]（This from the soul） [00:07.75]Ayo, on this joint right here man we bout to just break it down to you [00:12.37]Man just the transition to becoming..a man （This from the heart） [00:19.04]That some of yall gone have to go through man everybody on the sound [00:30.87]Of my voice （This from the soul） [00:34.24]Everything gone be cool man, From Boys to Men [00:36.05]No one to doubt me, I'm not here lonely [00:37.86]Childhood secrets still wid my homies [00:39.11]I recall days when I blazed up on the hill [00:40.85]Not knowin' wud the future would hold, just kept it real [00:42.85]We ridin' on the 'Lac with the boys to other schools [00:45.03]We catch 'em at dey football games and act a fool [00:47.03]And everybody know my name, it's Michael Troy [00:48.46]We made all them bullies respect Falcon Boy [00:51.85]I got my folks worried, I'm suspended everyday [00:54.08]Sometimes I ain't tell 'em and caught the train to the A [00:58.32]The FirePoint Station, Supreme location [01:00.89]I'm only 15, tho at the lil' scene [01:05.24]No one to pry me, I'm all alone [01:11.24]No one to cry on [01:17.54]He'd shelter from the rain..to ease the pain [01:23.87]Changing from boys to men [01:28.36]I've done seen stabbings, i've done seen shootings [01:35.23]I've done seen a robbery, i've done seen two [01:38.41]But I ain't even 15, so when i turn 16 [01:42.47]Im'ma get dat chrome thing wid da beam [01:45.22]My team was da wreckin' crew, like juice [01:48.41]The type of ****** on our side do, who was the truth [01:51.55]I bet them killaz on his side respect game [01:53.85]That other ***** from the southside, was lame [01:57.98]My name is Stone, Charlestown to the bone [02:01.28]Lil' Wayne and Scooby, we rocking MCM and Gucci [02:04.41]I'm nine years old, that ***** let me touch a Uzi [02:07.83]I wanted to kill, just like i saw up in the movie [02:10.57]No wonder one of my friend shot himself in his head [02:14.14]Playin' wid the gun from under his mothers bed [02:17.40]Don't wanna call his name too tough, we'll call him Fred [02:20.52]We watch my ***** while he bled （when we was young） [02:24.63]Lord knows we be tryin hard, God watching over us [02:29.56]Mama told me ＂baby dun be goin to school cuttin up＂ [02:54.86]Did I listen, hell naw, listen let me tell ya'll [03:00.10]Streets transform mamas only into eight-ball [03:02.09]Errywhere I go, ****** know I speak that poetry [03:06.46]See my +Chilouette+ like I'm +Alfred Hitchcock+ and they know it's me [03:10.21]Bottom line met a lot of ****** on the grind [03:13.07]Getting them dimes [03:14.20]Murder they ass, escape the scene like I committed the crime [03:17.32]A friend of mine, don't rap he doing illegal business [03:20.06]18-Wheeler, Fed, X, bricks, did wid killaz [03:23.19]He smoke and dipped'em drunk with Crys and get to beating his *****es [03:26.37]Them *****es down though, come straight back after they get thru strippen [03:29.80]I'm outta' town, next to the church see his lil' brotha cryin [03:32.67]Told me his brotha killed himself, I said ***** you lyin [03:35.72]He put the gun to his mouth and blew his brain out [03:38.66]He couldn't handle this goddamn **** that we sang 'bout