Obie Trice - Violent lyrics

[Obie Trice - Violent lyrics]

Loads gun there he go, right there
Psh, I got this what's up, Obie?
Gunshots start oh shit
Uh, uh, uh nigga yeah, nigga
Car pulls away shit
Gets in a car get these niggas
Starts the car (Obie Trice)

You can catch me in the hood, up to no good
With that Mac like right beside me (yeah)
I ain't by no niggas, eyeing my figures
Deprive me of my life, try me (Try me)
I'mma rip up tissue, homie I won't miss you
This'll be the day that ya dyin'
Nigga I'm violent ya hearing the sirens
Once that ass silence for fucking with me
(yeah) nigga I'm violent
'Cause, I'm so tired of these wannabe
Riders trying to touch Obie
'Cause nigga I'm violent

Hat match the jacket, jack match the glove
Glove match the Mac that send niggas above
All black when his faggot ass acts up
When the boys interrupted
Haters can't wait to duck
Cause when I buck I leave a
Peep hole in his face
They peep O in the place then
They get a bad taste
In they mouth, running his lip
I pull that ouch off my hip
Commence to spit, I'm too grown for this
But they tend to take you back to
When you're known for riff raff
That'll be his ass, fucking with this cat

You can catch me in the hood, up to no good
With that Mac like right beside me (yeah)
I ain't by no niggas, eyeing my figures
Deprive me of my life, try me (Try me)
I'mma rip up tissue, homie I won't miss you
This'll be the day that ya dyin'
Nigga I'm violent ya hearing the sirens
Once that ass silence for fucking with me
(yeah) nigga I'm violent
'Cause, I'm so tired of these wannabe
Riders trying to touch Obie
'Cause nigga I'm violent

They say O calm ya nerve
But some niggas need to be served
'Cause it's purpose is unheard of
Blacks done seen too much murder
To flirt with death
Guess he feels it ain't nothin' left
That's when the weapon is
Taking it's last breath
If he think for a second he
Takin' me outta my flesh
Violent when it comes to putting Obie to rest
Natural cause is the only way
They say he left
Not from no hater, I got too many guns
So, when it come to that shit, I'm off one
Nigga

You can catch me in the hood, up to no good
With that Mac like right beside me (yeah)
I ain't by no niggas, eyeing my figures
Deprive me of my life, try me (Try me)
I'mma rip up tissue, homie I won't miss you
This'll be the day that ya dyin'
Nigga I'm violent ya hearing the sirens
Once that ass silence for fucking with me
(yeah) nigga I'm violent
'Cause, I'm so tired of these wannabe
Riders trying to touch Obie
'Cause nigga I'm violent

Incapacitating O, no, I'm so
Observational, I recognize you hoes
Nocturnal motherfuckers knocking ya mans
'Cause, I'm sitting on paper
Bigger then Shaq hands (yeah)
Plus every chance I get, Obie advance
From spitting to getting riches
I'm so enhanced
On bitch ass niggas trying to slow my plans
Realest shit a nigga ever spoke to fans
Listen, I'm taking kites in the pen
A nigga ever offend again
And that's on my kid

You can catch me in the hood, up to no good
With that Mac like right beside me (yeah)
I ain't by no niggas, eyeing my figures
Deprive me of my life, try me (Try me)
I'mma rip up tissue, homie I won't miss you
This'll be the day that ya dyin'
Nigga I'm violent ya hearing the sirens
Once that ass silence for fucking with me
(yeah) nigga I'm violent
'Cause, I'm so tired of these wannabe
Riders trying to touch Obie
'Cause nigga I'm violent

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