Obie Trice - Dope Jobs Homeless Lyrics
Shitted On, Ran From It (i Did It All)I Sold Dope, Watch Fiends Crave For RockWatch 'em Watching Me Put The Stash In My Sock (hey! Yo! Yo!)Walkie-talk To Niggas From The Corner When The Feds 'bout To EnterPumped Up Blocks Some Of The WinterKerosene Heaters By Feet, Takin Tops Off Just So A Nigga Can Eat LunchmeatFour Days No Z's, From The First To The ThirdEnd Of The Month To Excited To Get Sleep, I Bagged Up 2'sAggravated By Picky Mother*****ers Who Don't Know Which Rock To Choose (picky Man)Took Outta Town Trips, Two Seconds In A Son Of A *****Narcs Run In Talking Shit (who Dis?)I Know About Dope, Lost My Man Lou To The CokePumping Over There Off Of DesotoAny Nigga Who Don't Know About ThisI Hit Ya With The Iron Mike Quote "that's Ludicrous"Shittin In The Tub, Pissing In The Tub, Hepititis B Inflicted In A ThugI Know About That Shit Right ThereHey Yo, I Know About That Shit Right ThereHey Yo, Dope, Jobs, Homeless, I Did It AllY'all Niggas Can't Tell Me ShitDope, Jobs, Homeless, Did It AllWho The ***** Goin' To Tell Me Shit?Dope, Jobs, Homeless...I Don't Had Jobs BlackBoss Man Yelling At The Top Of His Lungs About A *****in Fat Burger!We Damn Near Fired, Restaurant Manager Who Can't Manage ShitStressed Out Retired, I'm Talking About BlacksYou Work All Week For Boo, And One Day Your Man Boo Just CollapseBricks, Houses, CarsA ***** Who Drops Her Drawls For A Nigger Who Can Really FlossFive Twenty Five Can Make Your Mouth Leak And On Top Of That ShitYou Get A Check Every WeekYou Work A Week In The Hole, With Thirty Mother*****ers On Pay RollYou Work When They Want You ToEqual Opportunity? Nigga Right, Suburban Community Check Stubs Always Hella TightMy Shit Looking Like ThisI Got A ***** A Baby And I Need A Place To PissPissed Off At Check Time Cuz I Was SkippedThat's When Obie Trice Start *****in' Back His Shit (***** This)Dope, Jobs, Homeless, Did It AllY'all Niggas Can't Tell Me ShitDope, Jobs, Homeless, Did It AllWho The ***** Gonna Tell Me ShitI Done Been Homeless, No Place To SleepMoms Don't Wanna Hear It No Place To EatPass Out On My Mans Couch Just For A WeekTill He Get Fed Up And Kick A Nigga To The Street (get The ***** Outta Here, Dogg!)Black Out From Cold, Freezin' My ToesSnow *****in Over My Boots, My Tims FrozeFace Turnin Blue, Cars Ridin By With The Little ChildrenOn The Inside Pointin At You (mommy Look At That Man)*****ed Over Folks, And They Don't Wanna See YaBaby Momma Gotta New Nigga With A VisaSleepin In Cars, Abandoned ShitWhile The Rats Eat The Wires You Be Prayin And Shit (please, Lord, Please!)Close To PneumoniaWishin For Heat, Like Damn If Only I Came Up In CaliforniaPlottin On A (?), Like Stickin Your MansDamn, You Know He Got At Least A Grand In His PantsFace Lookin Old, Despite The Fact Your Only 20 Years OldStuck In The ColdSnot Drippin ProfuselyTaking The Alley Route So My Ex-cutie Wouldn't Notice MeDope, Jobs, Homeless, Did It AllWho The ***** Goin' To Tell Me ShitDope, Jobs, Homeless, I Did It AllY'all Niggas Can't Tell Me ShitHey Yo, Dope, Jobs, Homeless, I Did It AllWho The ***** Gonna Tell Me Shit?Dope, Jobs, Homeless, Did It AllMother*****er, I Don't Did It AllYeah! Shit Is Real Out There, YeahNap Entertainment, 2000***** Nigga