Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ups and Downs, artist - Obie Trice. Album song Bottoms Up, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 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… |