Don’t Be Switching It Up Obie Trice (Ft. Dina Rae)

[Intro: Obie Trice]
Haha
Obie Trice!
Woo! Yeah
O Trice, nigga
Rest in peace Big Proof, nigga

[Chorus: Dina Rae]
If you gon' ride with me, then ride with me
Motherfucka, don't be switchin' it up
If you gon' side with me, then side with me
When it get hot, don't be changin' it up
If you gon' die with me, then die with me
When you see guns, what you gon' do, run? (Nigga)
If you gon' slide with me, and get high with me
How you gon' be switchin' it up? (Damn!)

[Verse 1: Obie Trice]
Niggas be fake, got they mommas trace
The bitch in that man, the snitch in that man
Our sissy peep the switch in that man
Shit hit the fan, that nigga ran
He ain't got your best interest at hand, when the tension expand, your dick in the sand
You ain't real with it, my nigga, quit playin'
Too much heat, motherfucka, get a fan (Whoo Kid!)
[?] sorry, rollin' up in black Benz
Plannin' to decease any nigga that ain't a fan
The streets is a beast, slit your throat, couple grand
Same niggas say buss a couple for you, damn (Damn!)
It's so hard determinin' hearts to men
But it's arched with when your heart to heart with him
Look him in the eyes and the truth is them
How much proof can prove that you don't really know them, my nigga