Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song GMA (The Speech), artist - Obie Trice. Album song The Hangover, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 06.08.2015
Record label: Black Market Entertainment
Song language: English
GMA (The Speech) |
You get more for your money |
When you fuck with Mr. Porter |
Yeah |
Tweak my vocals just a lil bit |
Yeah |
Turn me up sound man just a lil bit |
Good morning good evening, good evening good morning |
When y’all was yawning, I was performing |
When y’all was snoring, Obie was touring |
Couple of blowing my horn and |
I just like forehead take em back home and |
To the motherland, where nigga’s belong in |
All my belongings, my shit was stolen |
Release my shit like a nigga parole it |
Now he in the foreign hittin' them corners |
Right on Ocean why he so boisterous |
America made me this ain’t even my culture |
If fam weren’t a slave nigga I’d be a |
Fuck Trice |
Good morning good evening |
Good morning good evening |
Who they believe in, who they decieving |
Good morning good evening |
Good evening good morning |
As Kunta Kinte wasn’t sensei roots |
That’s why modern cocaine is O’s truth |
Methamphetamine’s make friends enemies |
When we all tryna chase the same loot |
Remember Bob had a noose |
But as a kid rocks, pocket my triple fat goose |
So who are you to point finger bout his demeanor |
Even though you thinking his demons could be cleaner |
Now we dream of Goodfellas not Mandela |
We are the same colour his acts is so stellar |
Drug peddler believin' in what they tellin' us |
Hard young blacks on the map has no relevance |
President’s black that’s evident |
But crack bring precedence back dead presidents |
Pocket’s full of opposite what my melon gets |
Elephant in the room y’all on some poaching shit |
Good morning good evening |
Good morning good evening |
Who they believe in, who they deceiving |
Good morning good evening |
Good evening good morning |
Landed on this bitch with Columbus, true |
With no compass understanding O’s roots |
Reincarnated like Cordoza I snoop |
Inspired by the essence of understanding my truth |
Understanding why I brandish a weapon at you |
When he resemble I, and we are only few |
Why, animosity builds in to a fuel |
When the Ruger is spilled and kills another dude |
They just watch the tube |
Screw us like something in they food how they view us humans |
Morning and evening, evening and morning |
We all over the news like we part owning |
We far gone because we not knowing |
We so far from home |
boarding up home we was raised in |
Well fuck it Imma chase paper then |
Good morning good evening |
Good morning good evening |
Who they believe in, who they deceiving |
Good morning good evening |
Good evening good morning |