Текст (слова) песни: Obie Trice - Average Man

 
[Verse 1] 
Hey yo I`m focused, it`s the locust 
O. Trice is holdin the soldiers, the prognosis 
Probably why I rose from zero to hope 
Cause I was wide eyed and open nosed on my approach (nigga) 
Hold the toast you provoke (*gun cocks*) 
44 Snub hugs my scrotum when I roll, yes I hold my own 
Swifty think you Deebo`s clone 
I`m aimin, watch I`m switchin to Damon 
And "Next Friday" I can bet you`s a changed man 
When them thangs in hand, it`s not a game man 
I ghost ya, I bring ya much closer to Jehovah 
Definition of a soldier, I told ya 
I .. hold the toast when I approach 
It`s close at all times by my side in the holster 
O-ster roast ya, make me blow my composure 
Pop (*gunshot*) it`s all over, when the fo` fo` blows and goes a ... (*gunshot*) 
 
[Chorus] 
When I`m up in the club 
And these niggaz they wanna act tough 
`Til they get plugged 
Watch them bullets go (*bullet shot*) 
Now you touched from a slug 
Huggin the streets like you in love 
Your heart race like (*flatline*) 
The ambulance arrive (*police siren*) 
They rush you to hospital, flyin by my ride 
Engine like (*engine revs*), homie you just died 
Your family through cryin, I pulled off a crime 
Just as quick as ... 
 
[Verse 2] 
You could lose your face, in a fool`s race 
I pulled my tool first nigga, you was in second place 
And second place just means you didn`t react with haste 
And this differentiates life where murder bein the case 
And since murder was the case, it just means niggaz erase 
Another black mother can`t eat the food on her plate 
Cause she ain`t got the taste of raisin you was a waste 
"Such a short span young man" said at your wake 
First I`m a man, second I`m five eight, with size and weight 
Won`t give a nigga the upper hand 
Cause when I pop (*gunshot*), I get a`s up like Barry Sand 
Sit in the can, you never ran like Barry Sand 
Obie ain`t playin, Obie got a plan 
And the plan is NOT to be layin in earth`s land 
I will POP before the can and earth`s land 
You get SHOT for playin me less than a man, motherfucker 
 
[Chorus] 
 
[Verse 3] 
Niggaz get it twisted, liquor make `em envision 
that gangsterism is disrespectin a niggaz wishes 
Which is all that tough talk in front of bitches 
Yeah you fifteen deep, the Desert E a give ya stitches 
And I can be all the bitches and hoes you wanna 
But I warn ya the glock could make it hot as California 
You be propped on the corner, flesh meetin the coroner 
O`s and quarantine, cause no holes in me (*slam*), is no holes in me 
Niggaz take advantage `til I manage to pull that hammer out 
They start scatterin, I`m no gangster, I`m a average man 
but be damned if I let `em do me savage man 
Before that I`m strapped and will challenge him 
Cocked back and that (*gunshot*) gat will damage them 
It`s not a act, this is fact, this is how I`m programmed 
This is me, what I`m about, this who I am motherfucker 
 
[Chorus]
 

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