Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ups and Downs , by - Obie Trice. Song from the album Bottoms Up, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 01.04.2012
Record label: Black Market Entertainment
Song language: English
Ups and Downs |
| I’ve been up, and I’ve been down |
| And I had this world kick me around |
| But I bounce back, now take a look at me now |
| Say I don’t trust them, I don’t trust them hoes |
| I see my dreams in front of me unfold |
| And this crazy world is oh so cold |
| And to my seed, let the story be told |
| Never did trust them, I don’t trust them hoes |
| Yea; |
| they back-stab ya, with no malice |
| Rat bastards, grown men turn faggots |
| You could shake a nigga hand 'til your palm get calluses |
| Calculate grams with 'em, tally up math and he |
| still turn around and leave you stiff, paralysis |
| If we was parallel this possibly wouldn’t happen |
| It would just be a myth |
| And all that envious shit wouldn’t exist |
| Since this stimulates some niggaz to spit |
| I let 'em smell the stench when a nigga’s pushin the six |
| We could take it to that extent, wait a minute, let 'em vent |
| Vicious niggaz incubators, shit could made it then |
| Replace them with real gentlemen |
| These feminine faggots shouldn’t have been on this planet |
| They send the niggaz upstate to they grandpappy’s |
| Puttin nothin past these tattlin bastards |
| There you got groupie chicks goin at him |
| Fabricatin what happened, just to platinum they clothes |
| It’s a patter-n, they want you to man-handle 'em |
| 'til they ass exposed |
| Put you on the news, she a nuisance |
| It take two to tango but she don’t think so |
| Hoes is abusive so I drink slow |
| I realize the future when I mingle |
| Hoes set you up, so rough they |
| forget the hoe they were |
| They focus on false shit what didn’t occur |
| Deceive detectives, statements are blurred |
| Reversin what virtually happened with her |
| Her don’t trust |
| Baby we just had a burr |
| She willingly lift up her skirt, Your Honor |
| Now see this industry’s risky if you ain’t 50 |
| They don’t mark your dollars |
| You see Interscope’s iffy, if he sell less than |
| multi-million dollar copies they drop him |
| See, Jimmy’s watchin |
| If he, purchase my product |
| O might have options, show progress |
| Longest most y’all coppin |
| The nonsense is opposite of him |
| Props givin when the projects shows profit |
| This process is hard for most artists |
| If he ain’t targetted as what’s poppin |
| This is not O. Trice’s problem |
| Real name, no gimmicks, get it regardless |
| Steel guard up, don’t trust A&R's cause |
| if they knew music we’ll be much farther |
| Hoe, dust off and bust, the rest of us |
| Ha-ha ha ha ha ha-ha |
| Don’t trust them, I don’t trust them |
| Na-na na na |
| She lyin while you’re cryin them tears |
| But I been schooled by these streets for years |
| I don’t trust them, I don’t trust them |
| Na-na na na, na-na na na, na-na na na |
| Na-na na na, na-na na na… |