[pastor troy]      Uh-huh…uh-huh…uh-huh…uh-huh   Come on? uh-huh…uh-huh      Hook: 2x      Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh)   Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh)   The congregation we gone give you what you want (come on)      Verse 1: eleven twenty-nine      R-e-s-p-e-c-t   We rollin' wit' dis in the trunk   Told 'em when we hit the streets that we gone make 'em all jump   Kept 'em crunk   Screaming out the congregation off the whip   Popping clips   Haters trip   Have some shit to make 'em dip   Turn out these shows   Got these hoe's shaking ass now   This just how we got 'em now   Pimping got 'em breaking out   Stop 'em with these dicks   We ghetto building on my block and stuff   Break 'em off when we getting buff   Stepping off in this thing what   Too much for the ? ? ?    We conducting like a firm   Told y'all haters it's our turn   See we on fire   Just watch and learn   This the way that we gone do it from the south   Nigga whatever here on out   In the game s.m.k. gone put 'em level      [pastor troy]      Break it down! (repeatedly 15x)      Hook: 4x      Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh)   Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh)   The congregation we gone give you what you want (come on)      Verse 2: t-mac      I wonder what would jesus do, if he was in my position   Would he grab for them gats   Waiting for ammunition   I'ma bout to blast with it   Hit 'em with the purple expedition   Cause dj ? ? ? stay running his mouth   Must don't know where I'm from   Dirty south affiliated   Killers and cons   Dirty south affiliated   Niggas with guns      Verse 3: eleven twenty-nine      I'm making flashes to the man in the booth   To get 'em crunk   So you know just what I got up and did   I got 'em crunk   Congregation off in it hit 'em hard as we could   So if you ready say you ready   Then it's all understood   Riding dirty to the flo'   We get up in it for free   South memphis kings and pastor troy   This what y'all waiting to see      [pastor troy]      Break it down! (repeatedly 15x)      Hook: 4x      Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh)   Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh)   The congregation we gone give you what you want (come on)      Verse 4: t-mac      At 16 I was hustling trying to get paid   Trying to make a damn dollar for I go in my grave   Pimp a been paid   I was only short in my days   The way I been paid   Only cause I'm ducking them feds   This world of crime   Kept me in the street trying to grind   Bumping my mind   Cause that's how the system designed   I'm sick of struggling   I'm sick of hustling   I'm sick of running from the feds trying to bust again   I'm trying to maintain   One foot stuck in the game   I'm living lavish man   I'm use to having thangs   But cause I'm down for whatever   Cause t-mac show no luv   2 gats on my side   Cause this whole world dying      [pastor troy]      Break it down! (repeatedly 15x)      Hook: 8x      Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh)   Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh)   The congregation we gone give you what you want (come on)