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obie trice – you could be slain lyrics

[intro]
d+mn!
barshots the mixtape
obie trice
write you n+ggas a movie
yall n+ggas don’t wanna be in the streets, n+gga, yall n+ggas ain’t prepared, man, this sh+t is for real, homie

[chorus]
sh+t’s so hard you could be slain
now, look what a n+gga became (bang)
and streets ain’t nothin’ for playin’
n+ggas best be holdin’ them thangs
invest in somethin’ that’s sprayin’
unless you wanna be with half a brain
i’m just sayin’ you better think when you’re out here sellin’ a cane

[verse 1]
n+ggas get money, f+ck the baddest honeys
then become missin’ for a good one+month+y
find him in the trunk, dumped up from that pumpy
a b+tch smelled a stench, n+gga sh+tted his undies
said it would become me, death, he took funny
weapon never kept ’cause he felt his reps lowkey (whoo kid!)
they don’t know these g’s that barely run the streets
i pop bottles like twice a month, like every other week
decreet so that heat deceased them
he ain’t keep a piece, he ain’t ’bout that beefin’
he’s about peace, on either streets [?]
didn’t wanna believe them thiefs been peepin’
n+ggas be good guys, sellin’ ’em pies, whats the reasons?
n+gga, get a job or die
you might not k!ll us, but if you ain’t the n+gga that pull the trigger a n+gga sicker gon’ rigid (d+mn!)
[chorus]
sh+t’s so hard you could be slain
now, look what a n+gga became (bang)
and streets ain’t nothin’ for playin’
n+ggas best be holdin’ them thangs
invest in somethin’ that’s sprayin’
unless you wanna be with half a brain
i’m just sayin’ you better think when you’re out here sellin’ a cane

[verse 2]
dan had cheddar, as martys better have
found his ass south of [?] with his head smashed
laman had cash in the ’90s
just [?] to them n+ggas ride by him
shar wasn’t hidin’ no day
same n+ggas beside him caught him in a driveway
big keith was a beast, believe
they found him between houses, my n+gga deceased (whoo kid!)
his lil’ brother shawn also done passed all ’cause a crack head did a n+gga wrong
yeah, my lil’ cousin vinnie got sprayed up plenty
these n+ggas didn’t wanna see him living
n+gga this is prison, but you can still go to prison
that’s just the options a dark+skinned n+gga is givin’
you should listen, you should do more than hear ’em
you should visualize the music that you witnessin’
[chorus]
sh+t’s so hard you could be slain
now, look what a n+gga became (bang)
and streets ain’t nothin’ for playin’ (d+mn!)
n+ggas best be holdin’ them thangs
invest in somethin’ that’s sprayin’
unless you wanna be with half a brain
i’m just sayin’ you better think when you’re out here sellin’ a cane

[outro]
woo!

- obie trice lyrics

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