Yeah, Obie Trice, real name no gimmicks I came in the game, profane no image I came in the game with a name I was given from a mayn who ain't give a fuck about his children I proclaim the name though, never in vain no Watch the change grow A young nigga

Maybe it's the last night See now I just wanna live forever, and ever See now I don't wanna see an era, an era, an era She got that body, oh me oh my Send them pics to my phone, GPOY When the world was with this and that I was young, didn't know to hold

Time alone, oh, time will tell Think you're in heaven, but ya living in hell Think you're in heaven, but you living in hell Think you're in heaven, but you're living in hell Run come crucify the Dread Oh, children, weep no more Jah would never give the

Oh, I want it, yeah Whenever you need my help I'll hold you down, oh Oh, you want it, yeah Why in the fuck these niggas Try and hold me down, oh We the baddest nigga, we the baddest nigga We the baddest nigga

In the basement, whoa down in the basement Oh, now tell me where can you party, child, all night long? In the basement, down in the basement, yeah. Oh where can you go when your money gets low? And if a storm is taking place, you can jam and still be

I don’t wanna be alone, I don’t wanna be alone I don’t wanna be alone The feeling I got from you ‘Cause ya know, somewhere inside, I cannot find No, somewhere inside, I cannot find The feeling I got from you, oh Hard for a Pitchfork, soft for a

Aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah Oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh Aaah aaah aaah aaah Lord, I miss you child I've been sleeping all alone Lord I miss you Oooh oooh oooh I've been holding out so long I've been hanging on the phone

Let's talk it over one more time Oh, now, now Oh, come back, baby, yeah, yeah Oh, come back, baby Oh, mama, please, don't go, yeah 'Cause the way I love you Child, you'll never know Well, I admit, baby That I was wrong

They never told us that black is beautiful They never told us, black is beauty They never told us, they never told us black is beautiful We love the children of Africa Teaching the children Oh na na na na La da da da Black eye, black hair, black skin

Most of us are sad No one lets it show I've been shadows of myself How was i to know? Tell me scarlet sun What will time allow? We have brought our children Here who can save them now? Oh, weeping woman try to smile