Don’t Be Switching It Up

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Obie Trice & Dina Rae - Rap, In English

Don’t Be Switching It Up

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[Intro: Obie Trice] Haha Obie Trice! Woo! Yeah O Trice, nigga Rest in peace Big Proof, nigga [Chorus: Dina Rae] 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!) [Verse 1: Obie Trice] 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 [Chorus: Dina Rae] 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!) [Verse 2: Obie Trice] 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 [Chorus: Dina Rae] 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) [Verse 3: Obie Trice] 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 [Outro: Obie Trice] Woo!

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  • Obie Trice