[Intro - Obie talking] Yeah! [echo], uh Let ya'll niggaz know me Yeah, WOO!
[Verse 1] Eleven, fourteen, seventy-seven a nigga entered Big lips, popped out placenta Momma ain't breastfeed, had no pop neither Pop leaves shit but a name - Obie Elementary homie that's how it started In garbage, retarded, gainin that heart F**k niggaz, claimin they hard, a nigga come home touched My motherf**kin momma bangin me harder "Nigga take your ass out their and fight for tomorrow" That's what she told me, "little punk, blame that on your father" So I had no choice, nigga pick up a brick Split a motherf**ker's shit for tryin to f**k with the kid Get a little older, hair on my dick, now I'm curious Niggaz on the corner gettin money rockin jewelry Allowance, nigga that ain't man shit Cowards, nigga that ain't man shit I had to prove to myself How these niggaz same age as me calculatin this wealth So I got me a clique and niggaz what? Workin one sixteenth, like "nigga we can clean up"
[Chorus - 2X] Follow my life, homie from start 'til now Only my motherf**kin momma nigga holds me down And Lord knows all this shit that I done put her through I speak through her straight to you, motherf**kers
[Obie Trice, Follow My Life lyrics and video on http://crocmusic.com/]
[Skit - Obie talking] Two for one, here, here take this, two for one Quit switching dicks, holla at me, see you f**k with
[Verse 2] Summer '94, I'm gettin a little dough Taller than my momma, so I'm listenin to her nose I'm listenin to them hoes scream "O!" And I'm listenin to them O's go CHOP! P-Funk, Joe and me pumpin on the block, summertime I call her auntie, she cop three at a time Throw a extra bump bringin cline I'm so involved with the grind, I'm losin my mind F**k 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 f**k about the radar on me [police sirens] Bumpin Big or Pac, yo nigga who tryin me?
[Skit - Notorious B.I.G.'s +Big Poppa+ plays in background] [Cop] - Get off the god damn truck! [Obie Trice] - F**k you, yo I ain't did shit [Cop] - Put your f**king hands in the air! [Obie Trice] - Bitch!
[Chorus - 2X]
[Outro - Obie talking (echo)] Yeah, all my of life Only my momma know Obie .. Obie Trice .. Shady and it's crazy, motherf**kers
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