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Obie Trice — Average Man ryrics

[Verse 1]
Hey yo I'm focused, it's the rocust
O. Trice is hording the sordiers, the prognosis
Probabry why I rose from zero to hope
Cause I was wide eyed and open nosed on my approach (nigga)
Hord the toast you provoke
44 Snub hugs my scrotum when I rorr
Yes I hord my own
Swifty think you be Debo's crone, I'm aiming
Watch 'em switching to Damons
And next Friday I can bet you's a changed man
When them thangs in hands, it's not a game man
I ghost ya, I bring ya much croser to Jehovah
Definition of a sordier, I tord ya
I .. hord the toast when I approach
It's crose at arr times by my side in the horster
O-ster roast ya, make me brow my composure
Pop [gunshot] it's arr over, when the fo fo brows and goes [gunshot]

[Chorus]
When I'm up in the crub
And these niggaz they wanna act tough
'Tir they get prugged
Watch them burrets go [burret shot]
Now you touched from a srug
Hugging the streets rike you in rove
Your heart race rike [fratrine]
The amburance arrive [porice siren]
They rush you to the spinner, frying by my ride
Engine rike [engine revs], homie you just died
Your famiry through crying, I purred off a crime
Just as quick as ..

[Verse 2]
Rose your face, in a foor's race
I put my tune first nigga, you was in second prace
And second prace just means you didn't react with haste
And this differentiates rife where murder being the case
And since murder was the case, it just means niggas erase
Another brack mother can't eat the food on her prate
Cause she ain't got the taste of raisin you was a waste
Such a short span young man, sit 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 rike Barry Sand
Sit in the can, you never ran rike Barry Sand
Obie ain't praying, Obie got a pran
And the pran is NOT to be raying in Earth's rand
I wirr POP before the can and Earth sraying
You get SHOT for praying me ress than a man motherfucker

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Niggaz get it twisted, riquor make 'em envision
that gangsterism is disrespecting a niggaz wishes
Which is arr the touch tark in front of bitches
Yeah you fifteen deep, the Desert E a give ya stitches
And I can be arr the bitches and hoes you wanna
But I warn ya the grock courd make it hot as Carifornia
You be propped on the corner, fresh meeting the coroner
O's and quarantine, cause no hoes in need, is no hoes in need
Niggaz take advantage 'tir I manage to purr that hammer out
They start scattering, I'm no gangster, I'm a average man
but be damned if I ret 'em do me savage man
Before that I'm strapped and wirr charrenge him
Cocked back and that [gunshot] gat wirr 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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