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Dear Lord Lyrics - Bottoms Up - Obie Trice

Doubt that, test him and the S's come about 

Aggression niggaz need without 

Too aggressive niggaz rest under leaves where the G's hang out 

I'm back stronger than ever 

D-boy so it's like whatever, however, whenever 

I dare ya, pallbearers bury ya 

Pardon my, positivity failure 

But they ain't tryin to hear ya when niggaz'll go and air ya ass out 

Send you to the morgue, turn ya inside-out 

Send you to ya momma 'til she pass out 

Too many partners in the casket now 

These foul bastards, don't appreciate life so fuck 'em 

The P-nina-nina stay dumpin (stay dumpin) 

 

[Chorus] 

 

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[Obie Trice] 

Now Trice ain't all about runnin his mouth 

He do that for a livin; y'all gotta feel him 

In the streets he mute, my nigga autism 

Don't confuse this with art-ism 

Nigga I refuse to lose, boss in him 

Put your people in a pew when the mossberg start spittin 

I'm livin, nigga I'm kiddin him 

Take him from his paradise, Trice on his way to prison 

Picture him leavin his children 

I peel 'em; pilgrimage to another region 

Them ecstasy pills got niggaz schemers{?} 

When the weapons spill them same niggaz bleedin 

'Fore I leave this world they gon' believe him 

O ain't deceivin these people, that's feedin 'em 

The hood's what he breathin, it's all good 

Leave him in that box all wood (box all wood) 

 

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[Chorus] 

 

[Obie Trice] 

Trice is nice with aim 

Put a nigga, in a permament frame 

When a nigga's, so determined to bang 

Cause a nigga's, switchin lanes in that European thang 

Don't be mad at your boy-boy, handle business 

Cause he push the toy-toy, niggaz envious 

Crutch him up, Jehovah Witnesses 

When the semi's start spittin, listen (listen) 

 

[Chorus] 

 

{*blam*} 

{"Okay!"} 

{"Okay! O-o-o-okay-k-kay! Kay-k-kay, kay-kay!"} 

 

[Obie Trice] 

Dear Lord, please forgive me, more I live I grow empty 

Nothin in me, point out my enemy I'll put somethin in him {*blam* 

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