Obie Trice, Dina Rae - Don't Be Switching It Up lyrics
[Obie Trice, Dina Rae - Don't Be Switching It Up lyrics]
Haha obie Trice! Woo! yeah o Trice, nigga
Rest in peace Big Proof, nigga
If you gon' ride with me, then ride with me
Motherfucka, don't be switchin' it up
If you gon' side with me, then side with me
When it get hot, don't be changin' it up
If you gon' die with me, then die with me
When you see guns, what you gon' do, run?
(Nigga) if you gon' slide with me
And get high with me
How you gon' be switchin' it up? (Damn)
Niggas be fake, got they mommas trace
The bitch in that man, the snitch in that man
Our sissy peep the switch in that man
Shit hit the fan, that nigga ran
He ain't got your best interest at
Hand, when the tension expand
Your dick in the sand
You ain't real with it, my nigga
Quit playin'
Too much heat, motherfucka, get a fan
(Whoo Kid) sorry, rollin' up in black Benz
Plannin' to decease any nigga
That ain't a fan
The streets is a beast, slit your throat
Couple grand
Same niggas say buss a couple for you, damn
(Damn)
It's so hard determinin' hearts to men
But, it's arched with when your
Heart to heart with him
Look him in the eyes and the truth is them
How much proof can prove that
You don't really know them, my nigga
If you gon' ride with me, then ride with me
Motherfucka, don't be switchin' it up
If you gon' side with me, then side with me
When it get hot, don't be changin' it up
If you gon' die with me, then die with me
When you see guns, what you gon' do, run?
(Nigga) if you gon' slide with me
And get high with me
How you gon' be switchin' it up? (Whoo Kid)
Bullet in my head
Less than an inch from dead
Yeah, nobody to get you a permanent bed
Ashes in a urn, your turn, what was said
This shit burn, layin' your nigga to rest
Especially if you thorough like
Mitchell & Ness
Courage in that boys chest, not typical
Bitch i re-evaluate who I fuck with
Cause most niggas chicks
They be iffy as shit (Damn)
They don't lay a nigga down
They just talkin' real loud
First to bounce will spark to come about
They bark at the main target and
The problem in the crowd
Claimin' he a partner, that's partial, now
If I don't know a nigga from a child
I don't fuck with him
He don't know what my mentality's about
All the casualties out, I was close to
This is O, I been through it, livin' proof
If you gon' ride with me, then ride with me
Motherfucka, don't be switchin' it up
If you gon' side with me, then side with me
When it get hot, don't be changin' it up
If you gon' die with me, then die with me
When you see guns, what you gon' do, run?
(God, nigga, damn)
If you gon' slide with me
And get high with me
How you gon' be switchin' it up? (Woo)
Shady took a loss, came cryin' on O Dog
My nigga in the coffin
Still the boss that he was
I'm talkin' to my niggas thats
Make sure your squadron's poppin'
'Cause in the spur moment niggas
I hope from our loss he can
Tell you how street he was
Niggas get it fucked up when
They see the cuts
On the TV, next to E, he was equal
Leave! He was knee deep up in the mud
Another D nigga from the
Streets tryna come up
Proof to shine your memories forever spoken
Lungs, Obies, able to lay hopeless
I'ma stay focused, and them pearly gates open
For the next soldier who paved
The way for Motown
No matter what they say, you profound
Pioneer of Motown music, that's
What Proof did, nigga
Woo!
Rest in peace Big Proof, nigga
If you gon' ride with me, then ride with me
Motherfucka, don't be switchin' it up
If you gon' side with me, then side with me
When it get hot, don't be changin' it up
If you gon' die with me, then die with me
When you see guns, what you gon' do, run?
(Nigga) if you gon' slide with me
And get high with me
How you gon' be switchin' it up? (Damn)
Niggas be fake, got they mommas trace
The bitch in that man, the snitch in that man
Our sissy peep the switch in that man
Shit hit the fan, that nigga ran
He ain't got your best interest at
Hand, when the tension expand
Your dick in the sand
You ain't real with it, my nigga
Quit playin'
Too much heat, motherfucka, get a fan
(Whoo Kid) sorry, rollin' up in black Benz
Plannin' to decease any nigga
That ain't a fan
The streets is a beast, slit your throat
Couple grand
Same niggas say buss a couple for you, damn
(Damn)
It's so hard determinin' hearts to men
But, it's arched with when your
Heart to heart with him
Look him in the eyes and the truth is them
How much proof can prove that
You don't really know them, my nigga
If you gon' ride with me, then ride with me
Motherfucka, don't be switchin' it up
If you gon' side with me, then side with me
When it get hot, don't be changin' it up
If you gon' die with me, then die with me
When you see guns, what you gon' do, run?
(Nigga) if you gon' slide with me
And get high with me
How you gon' be switchin' it up? (Whoo Kid)
Bullet in my head
Less than an inch from dead
Yeah, nobody to get you a permanent bed
Ashes in a urn, your turn, what was said
This shit burn, layin' your nigga to rest
Especially if you thorough like
Mitchell & Ness
Courage in that boys chest, not typical
Bitch i re-evaluate who I fuck with
Cause most niggas chicks
They be iffy as shit (Damn)
They don't lay a nigga down
They just talkin' real loud
First to bounce will spark to come about
They bark at the main target and
The problem in the crowd
Claimin' he a partner, that's partial, now
If I don't know a nigga from a child
I don't fuck with him
He don't know what my mentality's about
All the casualties out, I was close to
This is O, I been through it, livin' proof
If you gon' ride with me, then ride with me
Motherfucka, don't be switchin' it up
If you gon' side with me, then side with me
When it get hot, don't be changin' it up
If you gon' die with me, then die with me
When you see guns, what you gon' do, run?
(God, nigga, damn)
If you gon' slide with me
And get high with me
How you gon' be switchin' it up? (Woo)
Shady took a loss, came cryin' on O Dog
My nigga in the coffin
Still the boss that he was
I'm talkin' to my niggas thats
Make sure your squadron's poppin'
'Cause in the spur moment niggas
I hope from our loss he can
Tell you how street he was
Niggas get it fucked up when
They see the cuts
On the TV, next to E, he was equal
Leave! He was knee deep up in the mud
Another D nigga from the
Streets tryna come up
Proof to shine your memories forever spoken
Lungs, Obies, able to lay hopeless
I'ma stay focused, and them pearly gates open
For the next soldier who paved
The way for Motown
No matter what they say, you profound
Pioneer of Motown music, that's
What Proof did, nigga
Woo!