Tekst :
3, 2, 1What what what, man turn that down...
Gimme five more minutes
Five more minutes...
What times is it? I m tired man
11:59 already
Wake up in the morning one thing on my mind
Cheerios with vanilla on my milk
It s all mine, I devour, take a shower
Grab the papers and sack
See ya ll later I m packed
Smoked up till I get cataract
Laid in the Cadillac
Switch lanes out of the driveway
Like I was on the highway (yeah)
I ride a big boy
Y all ride a similac and oh my Cadillac
Has 50 s in the back
Playin Rick James and Tina, so relaxing
Passed on by the neighbor Red Lane
They called him insane
Here s Mr. Chang limps with a cane
Had a crush on Ms. Payne
Blessed and he s strange
Now he can t walk the same
Innocent three-legged rover
Kinda says four-leafed clover
His owner smooth Jason
Yeah Jane like Playstation
Had the girl s hearts racin
Like you re nervous and pacin
Well I swerved the curb
Corner action like verb
Cops throwin the bird you heard
I m on I-20 wit 20 s (unh-huh)
And beats I got plenty can t wait to see Jenny
I been all around the world, met a lot of girls
Jenny, yeah that s my dog
I been so many places, seen so many faces
Still ain t none like my dog
I been around the world and back again
Ain t nobody like her yet
Don t forget your homies, can t forget my homies
Well, as sun starts to dim and I m under the speed limit
And there s hectic traffic too, got off at exit 22
Stopped at Lorraine s she s datin Mr. Kane
And she s just as deranged and insane in the brain
Man she blew up his Range, shouted things so profane
Unh-huh (sounds like Left Eye)
So we go to Pit s Lane, way over by the main
To get the rest of our girls
With them ghetto ass names
Toleda, Bonnie, Quesha
With them hairdo s
Look like they went through a seizure
You know, went to the movies
And you can t see the feature (ha ha)
And Jenny s father s a preacher
And see her unleashed around daddy so sweet
Without daddy she a freak (she a ho!)
Ain t never seen her with the same nigga for weeks
Naahh wait a minute (yeah)
I seen her three times with Saadiq
I been all around the world, met a lot of girls
Jenny, yeah that s my dog
I been so many places, seen so many faces
Still ain t none like my dog
I been around the world and back again
Ain t nobody like her yet
Don t forget your homies, can t forget my homies
Pull up to Jenny s and she s waitin outside
My hair ain t done get your ass in the ride
It s Friday night, me I m high and tight
Jenny sippin on the Henny, I m drivin tonight
My exhaust is about to ignite, we turn on Morland Ave.
And then I see these blue lights (blue lights make me nervous)
I feel fright Jenny yells I ain t goin to jail tonight girl
So anyway I m drivin slow, then enormously fast
Then Jenny dumps her shit and I slammed on the gas
She says I m fucked up (ha!)
Not to mention all the weed in the ride
And the way we drive and are stupid to ride
I bust a right on Memorial Drive (go left left)
She threw out the Henn and I threw out the stash
And we was goin so fuckin and oh so fast
And we stopped, the cops had caught us at last
Knew I forgot somethin I might have needed some gas
So the cop walked up knocked on the window
I dropped, I ain t drunk, I forgot Jenny s uncle s a cop
Yo relax it s me man, you just forgot your keys
Your keys? Dumbass nigga
I can t believe I threw out my stash
I shoulda whooped your ass
I know I have some crazy Friday nights
But somethin about Jenny makes it alright
I been all around the world, met a lot of girls
Jenny, yeah that s my dog
I been so many places, seen so many faces
Still ain t none like my dog
I been around the world and back again
Ain t nobody like her yet
Don t forget your homies, can t forget my homies
Tekst :
[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
[1st verse]
I came from nothing solo, straight outta the dumpster hobo
Made up my monster, I was cultivatingly slanging that cocoa
Hated the po po, locally known as abominable snow-o
Later the pig fo rated the home where I made the dough grow
So on and so fo , the story of us urban negros
Created as equals we wouldn t have to be so eager to mistreat you
We as a people heated in evenings doing these evils
Gotta eat you, be cool, got a kid to feed that ll reach you
Or did it see thru? Or do I just speak thru the EQ just to say I got a hot sequel
When niggaz on the block gotta eat, gotta cop, gotta cot when they caught by the cops
Young Tupac s, laid in the box or they age in a cell blocks, fade away
Brick walls, steel gates, can t wait for the day to be free, that s why I m
[Chorus]
[Obie talking over chorus]
Seen it, I done ate it, I done shit it
Slept it, lived it, now I spit it
Shady
[2nd verse]
Working that house off an no-doze, got an ounce to roll on
Trying to get rid of the pounds, I gotta whip the bounce, I gotta put that chrome on
Same old song, young nigga thats trying to get some where I come from
Funds, need em in abundance, whole bunch, only way a city boy function
In conjunction with selling this substance
Chips stay up, fuck it, glucks keep coming, take another pie out the oven
I ma be hugging these corners till these corners corner me
But currently, I m calculating this currency, urgency
Gotta earn a G, uphearnestly, up early when the birds ll sing
It s an emergency, never did occur to me, that the first and the third ll be
Such a thirst for me, life almost took a turn for the worst for me took to see
I finally had a purpose on Earth s surface the seed that was birthing me
[Obie] Gotta do a little soul searching and [Obie] myself personally
And to think all Em had to hear is one verse from me
To confirm and unblur my dreams
Best believe since burst on the scene, I ma be here certainly
With no uncertainties, yes indeed, I ma get this cheese and that s why he s
[Chorus fades out]
[Obie talking over chorus]
That s why I m
That s what made me
Haha
That s why I m
Young black man in America
Get up and get yours nigga
I know you struggling man, I been there
I see you
Get up and get yours nigga
Ain t no looking back now
Tekst :
Hello sweet Joan, so glad you re homeJust called to say goodbye
I m leaving town, I m bent and bound
Don t try to change my mind
You ask me why I m leaving
But we both know the reason
You re knee deep in love
Guess it s over and done for us
You and me
You re knee deep in love
But I m not the one
I m not the one, I know
Isn t it strange how people change
And slowly drift apart
Like you and me, it had to be
I ve known it from the start
You re trying not to show it
But in my heart I know it
You re knee deep in love
Guess it s over and done for us
You and me
You re knee deep in love
Oh, but I m not the one
I m not the one, I know
Cause it s in the way you hold me
And in the lies you ve told me
Everything I do seems to
Annoy you and displease you
You never share your laughter
And in the morning after
You try to sweep me under your rug
You don t have to say it
You re knee deep in love
Guess it s over and done for us
You and me
You re knee deep in love
But I m not the one
I m not the one, I know
I know