situations lyrics – obie trice

[obie trice]
ayo, this obie trice, motherf*ckers
and i got this wild *ss, crazy motherf*cker with me
right now
who the f*ck is king gordy?

[king gordy]
king, emperor, dali lama, nero
ruler, god-like, east sides only hero
keep a cape in the ground, h*m* sapiens bow
come and take a sit down with me at this table that’s
got 50,000 soldiers
that’s ready to blow you the f*ck away or die tryin at
the start of my orders
so i tried to be king, so i died to be king
i be the only one that smoke a 5 on the scene

[obie trice]
king motherf*ckin gordy, motherf*ckers
yeah. i wanna hear about some street sh*t though, gordy
i wanna hear that sh*t about that spotlight, n*gg*

[king gordy]
i’m in a crack house sweatin
with my side of the door
nailed to the floor
as i pull my four four
the cops ain’t gettin in
got crack heads on me, watchin out for me
got these fiends to rock for me
in return i break ’em off a piece
now obviously i smokin hashes with my partners, e
some are in for arsony
or straight up for robbery
got out to mississippi tryin shop for keys
we can work a deal, but you gotta coppin threes

[obie trice]
that’s right, my n*gg*
but you got these b*tches out here tryna stick you for
your dough and sh*t
they want rent, diapers, babysittin..
what do you think about a b*tch?

[king gordy]
be real for me? b*tch, you ain’t real to me
you’re nothin! been suckin d*ck since the age of
oh, i ain’t know you for that d*mn long? b*tch please
what? not using tampons? b*tch bleed
yeah, you gave me some head. you were on bent knees
now you deserve and bent leg? b*tch, stop trickin
suckin d*ck and *ss lickin must have got to your brain
he’s a blunt, some hennessey, and $50 in change

[obie trice]
stank b*tch. haha. ayo, gordy
let these n*gg*z know how us detroit n*gg*z do when we
mash out on ’em
throw that sh*t on on they *ss. come on!

[king gordy]
three piece alligator suit. alligator boots
with a navigator, interior alligator too
haters want to shoot. platinum and diamonds
is beatin, the sun is shinin. super models that’s
but you can’t tell that it all just tongue kissin
his style is just sippin
flyin out to italy. wanna live? come visit
chillin in castles with dimes that run the villiage
broke n*gg*z spit broke sh*t. b*tch done did it

[obie trice]
done did it, b*tch
ayo gordy, now i know you a weed type sort motherf*cker
so if you had some weed here, what would you tell

[king gordy]
she my first love. i don’t know where to begin
you my only friend, taught me how to reason within
when i was down, showed me how to exhale and breathe
when i was blind, made me open my eyes and see again
only just the taste of you makes me laugh. put a spell
on me
everytime i see you makes me hungry
some time i put my blunt in a thong, it sleeps with me
y’all n*gg*z just smoke. i drink with weed

[obie trice]
yeah. ay gordy..
i want m*ssacre now n*gg*, i want death
you ain’t killed a n*gg* on a track yet
i want you to kill these motherf*ckers
kill them!

[king gordy]
fresh flesh under my fingernails. gouging and throw
this crotch out
your father got knocked out
he got scarred off, his sneakers cut off, and locked
n*gg*z shot while he’s still p*ssin, he’s pee still
shootin out
they don’t have a prison that could stop king gordy
nasty satanicism
abusin my children till they just badly injured
threaten they lives and tell the cops they mama did it

hahahahahah king gordy motherf*cker
(obie trice motherf*ckers)
situations… a subject sampler..
a vast hale… emperor! king!

/ obie trice lyrics