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Lyrics for Average Man by Obie Trice:
| | | Artist: | Obie Trice |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | Average Man | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 201 | | | | Lyrics: | [Verse 1]
Hey yo I'm focused, it's the locust
O. Trice is holdin the soldiers, the
prognosis
Probably why I rose from zero to hope
Cause I was wide eyed and open nosed on my
approach (nigga)
Hold the toast you provoke
44 Snub hugs my scrotum when I roll
Yes I
hold my own
Swifty think you be boast clone, I'm aimin
Watch 'em switchin to Damons
And
next Friday I can bet you's a changed man
When them thangs in hands, it's not a game man
I
ghost ya, I bring ya much closer to Jehovah
Definition of a soldier, I told ya
I .. hold the
toast when I approach
It's close at all times by my side in the holster
O-ster roast ya,
make me blow my composure
Pop [gunshot] it's all over, when the fo fo blows and goes
[gunshot]
[Chorus]
When I'm up in the club
And these niggaz they wanna act
tough
'Til they get plugged
Watch them bullets go [bullet shot]
Now you touched from a
slug
Huggin the streets like you in love
Your heart race like [flatline]
The ambulance
arrive [police siren]
They rush you to the spinner, flyin by my ride
Engine like [engine
revs], homie you just died
Your family through cryin, I pulled off a crime
Just as quick as
..
[Verse 2]
Lose your face, in a fool's race
I put my tune first nigga, you was
in second place
And second place just means you didn't react with haste
And this
differentiates life where murder bein the case
And since murder was the case, it just means
niggas erase
Another black mother can't eat the food on her plate
Cause she ain't got the
taste of raisin you was a waste
Such a short span young man, sit at your wake
First I'm a
man, second I'm five eight, with size and weight
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