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    Obie Trice

    Don't Come Down

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    Добавлена 27 марта 2013 пользователем Миша

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    [Chorus x1]
    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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