Obie Trice - 4 Stories Lyrics:
[Verse 1 - Obie Trice]
Ni**az claim to be hard
But deep down inside, you know you the pussiest ni**a out of your squad
Type to get stuck up, start prayin to God
Like if I don`t get popped, I`m in a Mas` with a law
No more street dreams, your brain like to focus on them street things
As if street ni**az wouldn`t strip your street dreams
[Break - Rakim sample scratched by DJ Grouch]
"Know what I mean?"
[Verse 2 - Obie Trice]
Ni**az claim to be tough, s**t, that`s a bluff
Ni**az know if they solo in the club wouldn`t budge
Since you with your man all of a sudden you a thug
That comes with mean mugs and flesh gettin plugged, ni**a
Everybody "2Pacalypse Now"
But everybody hate the thought six feet down
And everybody tough, dog you ain`t tough
You`s a drunk with one gat and a crew full of chumps
Frontin hardcode when your body left in lumps
Lucky the hospital in that ni**a`s trunk, that`s what you want?
[Break]
[Verse 3 - Obie Trice]
Ni**az still kills me
Portrayin, Tony Montana, man, it was just a movie
Ni**az don`t move me
Y`all ni**az` faker than a bitch with implants in her tits and booty
How the f**k you gon` shoot me
When you got the clip backwards in the Uzi?
Ni**az feel they real thugs, then feel them real slugs
And feel that the streets, really wasn`t for us
Y`all cats is really hilarious
But ain`t s**t funny when your dick`s in the dust and the ambulance come
[Break]
[Verse 4 - Obie Trice]
The bullet strikes your dome
For thirty seconds, your twitchin, your body in a zone
After that you`re gone, everybody lookin
Ni**az and bitches, everybody shook and
Homicide late, chalk in the pavement
Around your physique, in the streets you`re layin
Your baby mama screamin, bitch went hoarse
`Cause your life was divorced at one forty-four
A.M., ambulance here [siren], can`t save `em
You at the County Morgue by six in the a.m.
Your mother get the phone call, drop the horn
She boohooin `cause her Boo Boo is now gone
Tryin to be strong
She at the County Morgue, in the conference room, with the TV screen on
Screamin "my baby!"
All `cause your stupid ass wanna be crazy
Ni**az claim to be hard
But deep down inside, you know you the pussiest ni**a out of your squad
Type to get stuck up, start prayin to God
Like if I don`t get popped, I`m in a Mas` with a law
No more street dreams, your brain like to focus on them street things
As if street ni**az wouldn`t strip your street dreams
[Break - Rakim sample scratched by DJ Grouch]
"Know what I mean?"
[Verse 2 - Obie Trice]
Ni**az claim to be tough, s**t, that`s a bluff
Ni**az know if they solo in the club wouldn`t budge
Since you with your man all of a sudden you a thug
That comes with mean mugs and flesh gettin plugged, ni**a
Everybody "2Pacalypse Now"
But everybody hate the thought six feet down
And everybody tough, dog you ain`t tough
You`s a drunk with one gat and a crew full of chumps
Frontin hardcode when your body left in lumps
Lucky the hospital in that ni**a`s trunk, that`s what you want?
[Break]
[Verse 3 - Obie Trice]
Ni**az still kills me
Portrayin, Tony Montana, man, it was just a movie
Ni**az don`t move me
Y`all ni**az` faker than a bitch with implants in her tits and booty
How the f**k you gon` shoot me
When you got the clip backwards in the Uzi?
Ni**az feel they real thugs, then feel them real slugs
And feel that the streets, really wasn`t for us
Y`all cats is really hilarious
But ain`t s**t funny when your dick`s in the dust and the ambulance come
[Break]
[Verse 4 - Obie Trice]
The bullet strikes your dome
For thirty seconds, your twitchin, your body in a zone
After that you`re gone, everybody lookin
Ni**az and bitches, everybody shook and
Homicide late, chalk in the pavement
Around your physique, in the streets you`re layin
Your baby mama screamin, bitch went hoarse
`Cause your life was divorced at one forty-four
A.M., ambulance here [siren], can`t save `em
You at the County Morgue by six in the a.m.
Your mother get the phone call, drop the horn
She boohooin `cause her Boo Boo is now gone
Tryin to be strong
She at the County Morgue, in the conference room, with the TV screen on
Screamin "my baby!"
All `cause your stupid ass wanna be crazy