Boys to Men Lyrics
| Song | Boys to Men |
| Artist | Pastor Troy |
| Album | By Any Means Necessary |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [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 niggas 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 nigga 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 nigga 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 nigga 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, niggaz 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 niggaz 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 bitches |
| [03:26.37] | Them bitches 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 nigga 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 shit that we sang 'bout |
| [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 niggas 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 nigga 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 nigga 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 nigga 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 eightball |
| [03:02.09] | Errywhere I go, niggaz 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 niggaz 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] | 18Wheeler, Fed, X, bricks, did wid killaz |
| [03:23.19] | He smoke and dipped' em drunk with Crys and get to beating his bitches |
| [03:26.37] | Them bitches 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 nigga 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 shit that we sang ' bout |
| [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 niggas 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 nigga 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 nigga 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 nigga 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 eightball |
| [03:02.09] | Errywhere I go, niggaz 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 niggaz 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] | 18Wheeler, Fed, X, bricks, did wid killaz |
| [03:23.19] | He smoke and dipped' em drunk with Crys and get to beating his bitches |
| [03:26.37] | Them bitches 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 nigga 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 shit that we sang ' bout |
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