Average Man lyrics

Artist  : Obie Trice 
Song : Average Man
 


[Verse 1]
Hey yo I'm focused, it's the
locust
O. Trice is holdin the soldiers, the
prognosis
Probably why I rose from zero to
hope
Cause I was wide eyed and open nosed on
my approach (nigga)
Hold the toast you
provoke
44 Snub hugs my scrotum when I
roll
Yes I hold my own
Swifty think you be
boast clone, I'm aimin
Watch 'em switchin to
Damons
And next Friday I can bet you's a
changed man
When them thangs in hands, it's
not a game man
I ghost ya, I bring ya much
closer to Jehovah
Definition of a soldier, I
told ya
I .. hold the toast when I
approach
It's close at all times by my side in
the holster
O-ster roast ya, make me blow my
composure
Pop (*gunshot*) it's all over, when
the fo fo blows and goes
(*gunshot*)

[Chorus]
When I'm up in the
club
And these niggaz they wanna act
tough
'Til they get plugged
Watch them
bullets go (*bullet shot*)
Now you touched
from a slug
Huggin the streets like you in
love
Your heart race like (*flatline*)
The
ambulance arrive (*police siren*)
They rush
you to the spinner, flyin by my ride
Engine
like (*engine revs*), homie you just died
Your
family through cryin, I pulled off a
crime
Just as quick as ..

[Verse
2]
Lose your face, in a fool's race
I put
my tune first nigga, you was in second
place
And second place just means you didn't
react with haste
And this differentiates life
where murder bein the case
And since murder
was the case, it just means niggas
erase
Another black mother can't eat the food
on her plate
Cause she ain't got the taste of
raisin you was a waste
Such a short span young
man, sit at your wake
First I'm a man, second
I'm five eight, with size and weight
Won't
give a nigga the upper hand
Cause when I pop
(*gunshot*), I get a 's up like Barry Sand
Sit
in the can, you never ran like Barry Sand
Obie
ain't playin, Obie got a plan
And the plan is
NOT to be layin in earth slayin
I will POP
before the can and earth slayin
You get SHOT
for playin me less than a man
motherfucker

[Chorus]

[Verse
3]
Niggaz get it twisted, liquor make 'em
envision
that gangsterism is disrespectin a
niggaz wishes
Which is all the touch talk in
front of bitches
Yeah you fifteen deep, the
Desert E a give ya stitches
And I can be all
the bitches and hoes you wanna
But I warn ya
the glock could make it hot as California
You
be propped on the corner, flesh meetin the
coroner
O's and quarantine, cause no hoes in
need, is no hoes in need
Niggaz take advantage
'til I manage to pull that hammer out
They
start scatterin, I'm no gangster, I'm a average
man
but be damned if I let 'em do me savage
man
Before that I'm strapped and will
challenge him
Cocked back and that (*gunshot*)
gat will damage them
It's not a act, this is
fact, this is how I'm programmed
This is me,
what I'm about, this who I am
motherfucker

[Chorus]