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Follow My Life

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Eleven, fourteen, seventy-seven a nigga entered Big lips, popped out placenta Mom ain't breast feed, had no pop neither Pop leaves shit but a name, Obie Elementary homie that's how it started In garbage, retarded, gainin' that heart Fuck niggas, claimin' they hard, a nigga come home touched My motherfuckin' momma bangin' me harder "Nigga take your ass out their and fight them tomorrow" That's what she told me, "little punk, blame that on your father" So I had no choice, nigga pick up a brick Split a motherfucker's shit for tryin' to fuck with the kid Get a little older, hair on my dick, now I'm curious Niggas on the corner getting money, rockin' jewelry Allowance, nigga that ain't man shit Cowards, nigga that ain't man shit I had to prove to myself How these niggas same age as me calculating this wealth So I got me a clique of niggas what? Workin' one sixteenth, like "nigga we can clean up" Follow my life, homie from start 'til now Only my motherfuckin' momma nigga hold me down And Lord knows all the shit that I done put her through I speak through her, straight to you motherfuckers Follow my life, homie from start 'til now Only my motherfuckin' momma nigga holds me down And Lord knows all the shit that I done put her through I speak through her, straight to you motherfuckers Summer '94, I'm gettin' a little dough Taller than my momma, so I'm listening to her nose I'm listening to them hoes scream "O!" And I'm listening to them O's go chop! P-Funk, Joe and me pumpin' on the block, summertime I call her auntie, she cop three at a time Throw a extra bump bringin' cline I'm so involved with the grind, I'm losin' my mind Fuck a steady job, I'm tryin' I steady mob, I'm dyin' in this game, I ain't lyin' Sellin' so much coke forgettin' it's a crime Flyin' down I-75, pocket full of dimes Give a fuck about the radar on me Bumpin' 'Big Poppa' nigga who tryin' me? Follow my life, homie from start 'til now Only my motherfuckin' momma nigga hold me down And Lord knows all the shit that I done put her through I speak through her, straight to you motherfuckers Follow my life, homie from start 'til now Only my motherfuckin' momma nigga holds me down And Lord knows all the shit that I done put her through I speak through her, straight to you motherfuckers --- Follow My Life - Obie Trice

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OBIE TRICE, FREDRICK FARID NASSAR, MARSHALL B. III MATHERS, LUIS EDGARDO RESTO, CHRISTOPHER WALLACE, RUDOLPH BERNARD ISLEY, RONALD ISLEY, ERNEST ISLEY, MARVIN ISLEY, O'KELLY JR. ISLEY, CHRIS JASPER

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Cheers

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Interscope

Release Date

January 1, 2003

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'til listening momma speak nigga niggas little through tryin' life done shit only knows motherfuckers start that down fuck ain't homie from straight follow them lord motherfuckin'

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