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OBIE TRICE |
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Obie Trice - Come Down |
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 GET Obie Trice - Come Down ringtones  Don’t come down, things will always work out Don’t come down, things will always work out Don’t come down, things will always work out So when you find yourself in tears [Verse1] As a child I was fowl Ma, I couldn’t understand them things that came out ya mouth (Daddy’s aint shit) You would fuss, cuss til' your blood pressure was up Then give up, slouch on the couch and drink your liquor (fuck you) A hard headed nigga I was, quick temper Short attention span, not attendin’ class What a dummy, I will run over you honey You confront me and say, "Obie, you no longer have a mommy" Don’t use my phone Don’t even eat my food Matter of fact don’t speak and it was just me and you In a house with that mouse and them traps and that gat Waitin’ on the day for you to pull the trigger back [Chorus x1] [Verse 2] Trying to kill me boy That’s what you wanna do, kill me Ma, you’re not feeling me The beat was not that drastic Blasting, Bastard, you’re lying (your lying) You took plastic freezer bags with dope inside of 'em She knew, but she hated that it was true I didn’t raise 2 boys, I can do away with you The locks changed and the nights got colder I'm slinging boulders, looking like a boulder toker But fuck it I’m the Obester I'm down for Mas man She rabbed out my corner like "I'm not gonna cry" "I will not reap the pain, watching my youngest man" "On the corner slingin’ cain" (I'm callin' the cops) [Chorus x1] [Verse 3] ma, Even though I left the house grown Seventeen years old On my own, using these streets as my home There’s no need to prolong this beef, dear I love you Miss Eleanor Trice I place no one above you You the reason when I hustle, I knew the stack The reason when I opened up mics I knew the rip The ethics you installed in this hectic young brother Rubbed off after all, now look at your boy When they ask about me now you wont just put your head down Straighten up ma, you can smile now proud Everything’s kosher with the boustrous Obster Lets get closer, to repress never approach us [Chorus x2] |
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