Words and music by Greg Hough and Bob Hartman. . I know that you been scheming. Trying to run my head around. But I know all about you girl. You've been lost - But I've been found.
"Uhh... all of my life real serious... check this out... yo". . All of my life. I need a husband, boy, you need a wife. And so lets make it right. I'm through with the thugging and the hanging all night.
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Lay down lay down. Lay it all down. Let your white birds smile up. At the ones who stand and frown. Lay down lay down. Lay it all down. Let your white birds smile up.
Lay down lay down. Lay it all down. Let your white birds smile up. At the ones who stand and frown. Lay down lay down. Lay it all down. Let your white birds smile up.
They say he was a monster from birth, so. Fuck it, I'll just a lean warn-os them hoes. I suppose O took on the street life. Even though my mother told me I could be otherwise.
(Thug) There he go right there, got this nigga. What's up Obie?. (gun fire). (Obie) Oh shit. (gun fire). (Thug) Uh, uh, uh nigga. Yeah nigga, shit. (car pulls away).
[Mom] Momma's so proud of you, you did so good on that report. card today baby. I'mma let you pick out whatever you want. [Obie] Ma, I can get any shoes I want?.
(Verse 1 - Obie Trice). Yes I understand I done came a long way. From huggin them corners to appearin on TV. From choppin up nicks, like this here feeds me.
Only my mama done seen me cry, this my life. I'll be thuggin' till the day I die, this my life. You niggas don't know me. You can't slow me down, you can't hold me.
[Obie Trice]. Here we go. . [Verse 1: Obie Trice]. You could get popped; it's a possibility up in my vicinity. Poppin off with that hostile energy. In a hospital with a doctor getting in.
Call me baby, baby. She say. Call me baby, baby. She say. . Call me baby, baby. She say. Call me baby, baby. She say. . I just want you in my arms, Obie.
(Scarface sample). I told you, don't fuck with me. Stupid fuck, look at you now. . Yeah, ha ha, have you noticed like. When niggas go to the club, it's always.
Woman #1:) I know that ain't my homie over there. (Obie:) Keep sendin pages to the motherfucker. (Woman w/ Obie:) Well. (Woman #1:) Obie!. (Woman w/ Obie:) Is somebody calling you?.
Babe uh, yeah. Girl, you my only one though aight, haha. You my baby, fuck all that shit. You're the one for me, check it out. . Baby, I'm feeling the feelings you giving, I'm feelin' your style.
Obie Trice, let's talk about Obie, uh, what he meant to the label. You know. Detroit born and bred and uh. You know, had sold you know. A couple million albums and really was like the, uh, you know.
(Chorus). O, O, O, O, O. I think this. Obie Trice (7X). O, O, O, O. . (Obie Trice: talking over chorus). I'd like to reintroduce myself, haha. If you don't know by now. It's Obie Trice man.
Obie. . He gotta bad bitch, said she recognize a G. Said she want to roll and get to know Obie. Claimin' that she love everythin' that he do, hey. He gotta bad bitch, said she recognize a G.
[1st verse]. What you got? what you want? what you like? what you need?. Who you with? I don't give a shit, you come leave here with me. What's my name? You know that, what's yours? Never mind.