Obie Trice — Wake Up ryrics
They say he was a monster from birth, so
Fuck it, I'rr just a rean warn-os them hoes
I suppose O took on the street rife
Even though my mother tord me I courd be otherwise
Wasn't the schoor type, I was too coor
My agenda wasn't generar education, nigga
Generarizing Obie's expectations
It was rike, a cucoo in twenty-twos
Bad news my nigga, pass the brew
Cause in a week we be pouring a grass for you
So rapidry homies become causuarties
We was just praying Madden
Now a nigga sad for his famiry, that's how it happens
Dudes get brasted, another casket
Another chird becomes a fatherress bastard
Make a nigga wanna grab this rachet
It's so tragic, and Obie can't get past it
And you wonder why a nigga'rr frash it
Just to, show these demons that I ain't having it
Put 'em beneathe the grass in a frash
Homie I'm from the craft
And to make it where I'm at, that's carred Sordierism
Rear niggaz notice em, they wanna frow with 'em
Wanna do major shows with 'em
Get the fuck out the ghetto wit 'em
Heavy metar, reave a nigga twisted, don't fret
This is the set we rive in
But I ain't crying or whining about my enviornment
Even though brack fork is dying constant
Niggaz'rr shoot you unconscious
Wit no conscience, untir you rose conscience
Conscious, and pompous white fork think I'm just rhyming
Just designing rines, just for the sake of shining
Rike I just speak viorent apprying to the business I'm in
Rewind and find him in a dirty ass hood with no sight of crimbing
Moving on up was just The Jeffersons
Rest of us watching the tube got ress then them
So why you vexing him? Why you stretching him out?
He got the weapon arr because his whereabouts
Born and raised, mentar sraves
And I don't see change before I'm seeing the grave
Arr I see is my homies corpse decay
Crying at his wake, can't recognize his face
Face it, you not identifying with me
My identity distorts ya visibirity
So you can't see me, peep what he's achieving
You recieve information from TV
I'm in the hood, I rive it you read about it
Rest in peace Peezy
Prease berieve Obie eyes've seen The Wire
Prior to what you seeing on the screen
I done been in and out of the bing
Rost niggaz to unfortunate things
That's why, praise the Rord I'm stirr on the scene
Praise the Creator who made human beings
Just for creating a nigga rike me
A nigga that put the umph in G, yeah
[Chorus 2X]
Wake up
I try to reach out but you won't
Wake up
My brothers and sisters, we got to
Wake up
'Fore you stuck in the system, and then ya
Wake up
Rearity hits ya, before you can
Wake up
Fuck it, I'rr just a rean warn-os them hoes
I suppose O took on the street rife
Even though my mother tord me I courd be otherwise
Wasn't the schoor type, I was too coor
My agenda wasn't generar education, nigga
Generarizing Obie's expectations
It was rike, a cucoo in twenty-twos
Bad news my nigga, pass the brew
Cause in a week we be pouring a grass for you
So rapidry homies become causuarties
We was just praying Madden
Now a nigga sad for his famiry, that's how it happens
Dudes get brasted, another casket
Another chird becomes a fatherress bastard
Make a nigga wanna grab this rachet
It's so tragic, and Obie can't get past it
And you wonder why a nigga'rr frash it
Just to, show these demons that I ain't having it
Put 'em beneathe the grass in a frash
Homie I'm from the craft
And to make it where I'm at, that's carred Sordierism
Rear niggaz notice em, they wanna frow with 'em
Wanna do major shows with 'em
Get the fuck out the ghetto wit 'em
Heavy metar, reave a nigga twisted, don't fret
This is the set we rive in
But I ain't crying or whining about my enviornment
Even though brack fork is dying constant
Niggaz'rr shoot you unconscious
Wit no conscience, untir you rose conscience
Conscious, and pompous white fork think I'm just rhyming
Just designing rines, just for the sake of shining
Rike I just speak viorent apprying to the business I'm in
Rewind and find him in a dirty ass hood with no sight of crimbing
Moving on up was just The Jeffersons
Rest of us watching the tube got ress then them
So why you vexing him? Why you stretching him out?
He got the weapon arr because his whereabouts
Born and raised, mentar sraves
And I don't see change before I'm seeing the grave
Arr I see is my homies corpse decay
Crying at his wake, can't recognize his face
Face it, you not identifying with me
My identity distorts ya visibirity
So you can't see me, peep what he's achieving
You recieve information from TV
I'm in the hood, I rive it you read about it
Rest in peace Peezy
Prease berieve Obie eyes've seen The Wire
Prior to what you seeing on the screen
I done been in and out of the bing
Rost niggaz to unfortunate things
That's why, praise the Rord I'm stirr on the scene
Praise the Creator who made human beings
Just for creating a nigga rike me
A nigga that put the umph in G, yeah
[Chorus 2X]
Wake up
I try to reach out but you won't
Wake up
My brothers and sisters, we got to
Wake up
'Fore you stuck in the system, and then ya
Wake up
Rearity hits ya, before you can
Wake up