Текст песни Don't Come Down - Obie Trice
Don't
come
down
things
will
always
work
out
Don't
come
down
things
will
always
work
out
Don't
come
down
things
will
always
work
out
So
when
you
find
yourself
in
peices
As
a
child
i
was
fowl
(Uh)
Ma,
I
couldn't
understand
them
things
that
came
out
ya
mouth
(daddys
ain't
shit)
You
would
cuss,
fuss
till
your
blood
pressure
went
up,
then
give
up
and
slouch
on
the
couch
and
drink
ya
liqor
(fuck
you
dog)
A
hard
headed
nigga
I
was
quick
temper
short
attention
span
not
attending
class
(no)
what
a
dummy
I
would
run
over
you
honey
You
confront
me
and
say
Obie
you
no
longer
have
a
mommy
Don't
use
my
phone
don't
even
eat
my
food
Matter
a
fact,
Dont
speak
And
it
was
just
me
and
you
in
that
house
with
that
mouse
and
them
traps
and
that
gat,
waitin
on
the
day
for
you
to
pull
the
Trigger
back
(Chorus)
Don't
come
down
things
will
always
work
out
(Im
sorry)
Don't
come
down
things
will
always
work
out
(I
messed
up)
Don't
come
down
things
will
always
work
out
(Did
wrong)
So
when
you
find
yourself
in
peices
You
tryin
to
kill
me
boy
(no)
Thats
what
you
wanna
do,
kill
me?
Ma,
Your
not
feelin
me
the
beepers
not
that
drastic
Its
the
B
blasted,
bastard
Your
lyin
(your
lyin)
You
took
plastic
freezer
bags
with
dope
inside
of
em
She
knew,
damn
but
she
hated
that
it
was
true
I
done
raised
two
boys
I
can
do
away
with
you
The
locks
changed
and
the
nights
got
colder
Im
slangin
bolders
lookin
like
the
bolda
tolka
Fuck
it
im
the
obsta
I'm
down
for
mounds
ma,
she
ride
by
my
corner
Like
"Im
not
gone
cry
(no)
I
will
not
reek
the
pain
of
watchin
my
youngest
man
(no
no
no)
On
the
corners
slangin
cane
Im
callin
the
cops
(Chorus
x2)
Ma
even
though
I
left
the
house
alone
I
was
seventeen
years
old
on
my
own
using
these
streets
as
my
home
(yea)
Theres
no
reason
to
prolong
this
beef
dear
I
love
you
Ms.
Eleanor
Trice
I
place
no
one
above
you
You
the
reason
when
I
hustled
I
knew
the
stack
The
reason
when
I
opened
up
mics
i
knew
to
rip
(rip
dat)
The
ethnics
you
instilled
on
this
hectic
young
brother
Rubbed
off
after
all
Now
look
at
ya
boy
(Look)
When
they
ask
about
me
now
you
don't
gon
just
put
ya
head
down
Straighten
up
ma
you
can
smile
now,
proud
Everythings
kosher
with
the
boshterous
obsta
Lets
get
closer
So
regrets
never
aproach
us
(Chorus
x2)
1 Average Man
2 Cheers
3 Got Some Teeth
4 Lady
5 Don't Come Down
6 The Setup
7 Bad Bitch
8 Shit Hits the Fan
9 Follow My Life
10 We All Die One Day
11 Spread Yo Shit
12 Look in My Eyes
13 Hands On You
14 Hoodrats
15 Oh!
16 Never Forget Ya
17 Outro
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