Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Don't Come Down , by - Obie Trice. Release date: 31.12.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Don't Come Down |
| Don’t come down things will always work out |
| Don’t come down things will always work out |
| Don’t come down things will always work out |
| So when you find yourself in pieces |
| As a child i was fowl |
| (uh) Ma, I couldn’t understand them things that came out ya mouth |
| You would cuss, fuss till your blood pressure went up, then give up and slouch |
| on the couch and drink ya ------ |
| A hard headed ----- I was quick temper short attention span not attending class |
| (no) what a dummy |
| I would run over you honey |
| You confront me and say Obie you no longer have a mommy |
| Don’t use my phone don’t even eat my food |
| Matter a fact, Don’t speak and it was just me and you in that house with that |
| mouse and them traps and they ---, waitin on the day when you gon pull the |
| ----- back |
| Don’t come down things will always work out (I'm sorry) |
| Don’t come down things will always work out (I messed up) |
| Don’t come down things will always work out (Did wrong) |
| So when you find yourself in peices |
| You tryin to kill me boy (no) |
| Is that what you wanna do, kill me? |
| You wanna kill me (kill me) |
| Ma, You’re not feelin me the beepers not that drastic |
| Its the B blasted, bastard |
| Your lyin (your lyin) |
| You took plastic freezer bags with ---- inside of em |
| She knew, damn but she hated that it was true |
| I done raised two boys I can do away with you |
| The locks changed and the nights got colder |
| Im ----- ---- lookin like the ----- ----- |
| ---- it im the osta |
| Im down for mounds ride by my corner |
| Like Im not gone cry |
| Not reek the pain of watchin my youngest man |
| On the corners ------- ---- |
| I’m callin the cops |
| Ma even though I left the house alone |
| I was seventeen years old on my own using these streets as my home |
| Theres no reason to prolong this beef (yea i love you) |
| Ms. Eleanor Trice I place no one above you |
| You the reason when I hustled I knew the stack |
| The reason when I opened up t mics i knew to rip |
| The ethnics you instilled on this hectic young brother |
| Rubbed off after all |
| Now look at ya boy |
| When they ask about me now you ain’t gon just put ya head down ma |
| Straighten up ma you can smile now, proud |
| Everythings kosher with the bosterous oysta |
| Lets get closer |
| So the regrets never opposed us |