Obie Trice - Don't Come Down Lyrics



Don't come down things will always wake up

Don't come down things will always wake up

Don't come down things will always wake up

So when you find yourself in peices
As a child i was fowl

(uh) Ma, I couldn't understand them things that came out ya mouth (daddys ain't shit)

You would fuss, cuss till your blood pressure went up, then give up and slouch on the couch and drink ya liqor (fuck you dog)

A hard headed nigga I was quick temper short attention span not attending class (no) what a dummy

I would 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 a fact, Dont speak

It was just me and you in that house with that mouse and them traps and they gat, waitin on the day when you gon pull the

trigger back

[Chorus]
Don't come down things will always wake up (Im sorry)

Don't come down things will always wake up (I messed up)

Don't come down things will always wake up (Did wrong)

So when you find yourself in peices
You tryin to kill me boy (no)

Is that what you wanna do, kill me? You wanna kill me (kill me)

Your not feelin me the beepers not that drastic

Its the B blasted, bastard

Your lyin (your lyin)

You took plastic freezer bags with dope inside of em

She knew, damn but she hated that it was true

I done raised two boys I can do away with you

The locks changed and the nights got colder

Im slinging bolders lookin like the bolda tolka

Fuck it im the osta

Im down for mounds ride by my corner

Like Im not gone cry (no)

Not reek the pain of watchin my youngest man (no no no)

On the corners slangin cane

Im callin the cops
[chorus x2]
Ma even though I left the house alone

I was seventeen years old on my own using these streets as my home (yea)

Theres no reason to prolong this beef (yea i love you)

Ms. Eleanor Trice I place no one above you

You the reason when I hustled I knew the stack

The reason when I opened up t mics i knew to rip (rip dat)

The ethnics you instilled on this hectic young brother

Rubbed off after all

Now look at ya boy (Look)

When they ask about me now you aint gon just put ya head down ma

Straighten up ma you can smile now, proud

Everythings kosher with the boshterous oysta

Lets get closer

The regrets never opposed us
[chorus x2]

 

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