Lirik Lagu Come Down - Obie Trice
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
[Chorus x1]Don’t come down, things will always work outDon’t come down, things will always work outDon’t come down, things will always work outSo when you find yourself in tears
[Verse1]As a child I was fowlMa, I couldn’t understand them things that came out ya mouth (Daddy’s aint shit)You would fuss, cuss until your blood pressure was upThen give up, slouch on the couch and drink your liquor (fuck you)A hard headed nigga I was, quick temperShort attention span, not attendin’ classWhat a dummy, I will run over you honeyYou confront me and say, "Obie, you no longer have a mommy"Don’t use my phoneDon’t even eat my foodMatter of fact don’t speak and it was just me and youIn a house with that mouse and them traps and that gatWaitin’ on the day for you to pull the trigger back
[Chorus x1]
[Verse 2]Trying to kill me boyThat’s what you wanna do, kill meMa, you’re not feeling meThe beat was not that drasticBlasting, Bastard, you’re lying (your lying)You took plastic freezer bags with dope inside of 'emShe knew, but she hated that it was trueI didn’t raise 2 boys, I can do away with youThe locks changed and the nights got colderI'm slinging boulders, looking like a boulder tokerBut fuck it I’m the ObesterI'm down for Mas manShe rabbed out my corner like "I'm not gonna cry""I will not reap the pain, watching my youngest man""On the corner slingin’ cain" (I'm callin' the cops)
[Chorus x1]
[Verse 3]Even though I left the house grownSeventeen years oldOn my own, using these streets as my homeThere’s no need to prolong this beef, dear I love youMiss Eleanor Trice I place no one above youYou the reason when I hustle, I knew the stackThe reason when I opened up mics I knew the ripThe ethics you installed in this hectic young brotherRubbed off after all, now look at your boyWhen they ask about me now you wont just put your head downStraighten up ma, you can smile now proudEverything’s kosher with the boustrous ObsterLets get closer, to repress never approach us
[Chorus x2]
[Verse1]As a child I was fowlMa, I couldn’t understand them things that came out ya mouth (Daddy’s aint shit)You would fuss, cuss until your blood pressure was upThen give up, slouch on the couch and drink your liquor (fuck you)A hard headed nigga I was, quick temperShort attention span, not attendin’ classWhat a dummy, I will run over you honeyYou confront me and say, "Obie, you no longer have a mommy"Don’t use my phoneDon’t even eat my foodMatter of fact don’t speak and it was just me and youIn a house with that mouse and them traps and that gatWaitin’ on the day for you to pull the trigger back
[Chorus x1]
[Verse 2]Trying to kill me boyThat’s what you wanna do, kill meMa, you’re not feeling meThe beat was not that drasticBlasting, Bastard, you’re lying (your lying)You took plastic freezer bags with dope inside of 'emShe knew, but she hated that it was trueI didn’t raise 2 boys, I can do away with youThe locks changed and the nights got colderI'm slinging boulders, looking like a boulder tokerBut fuck it I’m the ObesterI'm down for Mas manShe rabbed out my corner like "I'm not gonna cry""I will not reap the pain, watching my youngest man""On the corner slingin’ cain" (I'm callin' the cops)
[Chorus x1]
[Verse 3]Even though I left the house grownSeventeen years oldOn my own, using these streets as my homeThere’s no need to prolong this beef, dear I love youMiss Eleanor Trice I place no one above youYou the reason when I hustle, I knew the stackThe reason when I opened up mics I knew the ripThe ethics you installed in this hectic young brotherRubbed off after all, now look at your boyWhen they ask about me now you wont just put your head downStraighten up ma, you can smile now proudEverything’s kosher with the boustrous ObsterLets get closer, to repress never approach us
[Chorus x2]
