kill me - obie trice lyrics
intro:
n-gga, n-gga you can’t do that n-gga you are wrong
hook:
these motherf-ckers wanna k!ll me!
probably cause i’m fly as f-ck
only n-gga in the club be high like what
they wanna k!ll me! probably cause his characters tight
i’m the rapper that they make sure they b-tch don’t like
they wanna k!ll me! see they jealous of sale
cause i’m talented, with his arrogant self
they wanna k!ll me! bust him in the hood like whoa
they don’t understand i feel like going nuts
k!ll me!
1st verse:
homeboy you’s a f-g, you got your momma’s traits, you gossip like a b-tch
hate a n-gga cause your mans getting rich, i’m from the slums dumb son of a b-tch
sold crack like nino, yep i got a ego, but since they wasn’t present them boys don’t believe you
this ain’t [?], this realistically, ot’s history’s in the streets
that’s why there chemistry between eminem and me
cause he recognize the same og
ain’t nothin change but change, a n-gga’s nuts still hang the same, since he was a young mane
a n-gga slang till the sun came, till the funds gained up enough to put em in the range
now these n-ggas act strange, they wanna blow out obie trice’s brains
hook
2nd verse:
i ain’t mad at ya dog, to get money on the streets i get it from billboards
homie if you subtract the voice, you’d still be giving invoices to fiends for selling them boy
you see obie is the truth, thank god i’m in this roof, left the same night, bullets by his brain right?
a couple more inches could have been a night night, but the almighty wasn’t ready for o trice
i’m still here like day and night, you thought i was deceased saw my way to them bright lights
i still manage, n-gga my heads damaged, that ain’t stop o from getting cabbage f-ggots (k!ll me!!)
these n-ggas wanna see me dead, cause the intelligence that flows through my head
wanna be a sharp shooter better be a fed, cause i ain’t going no f-ckin where
hook
3rd verse:
i’m on my grizzly n-gga
o trice make history n-gga
i’m from the hood i pop that trigger
shady records till i’m six feet deeper
put a hole in a n-gga tryna creep up
take your soul make you meet the grim reaper
you’s a sleeper, non-believer
that’s why you deceased up n-gga
hook
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