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FOLLOW MY LIFE
Obie Trice


Yeah
Let ya'll niggers know me
Yeah
Woo

Eleven, fourteen, seventy-seven
A nigger enter
Big lips, popped out placenta
Mamma ain't breast feed, had no pop need
Pop leaves shit but a name, Obie
Elementary homie, that's how it started
In garbage, retarded, gainin' that heart
Fuck niggers, claimin' they hard
A nigger come home touched
My motherfuckin' momma bangin' me harder
Nigger, take your ass out their
And fight for tomorrow
That's what she told me, lil punk
Blame that on your father
So I had no choice
Nigger, pick up a brick
Split a motherfucker shit's
For tryin' to fuck with the kid
Get a little order, hair on my dick, now I'm curious
Niggers on the corner gettin' money, rockin' jewelry
Allowance, nigger, that ain't man shit
Cowards, nigger that ain't man shit
I had to prove to myself
How these niggers same age as me
Calculatin' this wealth?
So I got me a click and niggers, what?
Workin' one sixteen, like nigger we can clean up

Follow My Life, homie, we starts it now
Only my motherfuckin' momma, nigger, holds me down
The Lord knows all the shit that I don put her threw
I speak through her, straight to you, Motherfuckers

Follow My Life, homie, we starts it now
Only my motherfuckin' momma, nigger, holds me down
The Lord knows all the shit that I don' put her threw
I speak through her, straight to you, Motherfuckers

Two for one's
Here, take this
Two for one's
Quit switchin' dicks
Holler at me
See you fucker

Summer '94, I'm gettin' a little dough
Taller than my momma
So I'm listenin' to her knows
I'm listenin' to them hoes scream oh
And I'm listenin' to them O's go chop
People showin' pumpin' on the blocks, summertime
I call her Auntie, she cop three at a time
Throw an extra bump, bringin' cline
I'm so involved with the grind
I'm losin' my mind
Fuck a steady job, I'm tryin'
I steady mob, I'm dyin' in this game, I ain't lyin'
Sellin' so much coke, forgettin' it's a crime
Flyin' down I-75, pocket full of Dimes
Give a fuck about the radar on me
Bumpin' Biggie, Pac
Nigger, who tryin' me?

(Cop) Get off the God damn truck
(Obie) Yo, I ain't doin' shit
(Cop) Put your fuckin' hands in the air
(Obie) Bitch

Follow My Life, homie, we starts it now
Only my motherfuckin' momma, nigger, hold me down
The Lord knows all the shit that I don put her threw
I speak through her, straight to you, Motherfuckers

Follow My Life, homie, we starts it now
Only my motherfuckin' momma, nigger, holds me down
The Lord knows all the shit that I don put her threw
I speak through her, straight to you, Motherfuckers

Yeah, All my of life
Only my momma know
Obie, Obie Trice
Shady in this bitch
Motherfuckers


OBIE TRICE

Obie Trice III (born November 14, 1977) is an American rap artist and songwriter. He began rapping at the age of 11, and is most known for his time spent signed to Shady Records. He also has his own record label, Black Market Entertainment.

Obie Trice III was born and raised in Detroit, Michigan by his mother, along with three brothers. He is of African American and German descent. Trice was given a karaoke machine by his mother when he was eleven and he used it to rhyme over instrumentals from artists such as N. ... Read More