Album Cover Dope, Jobs Homeless

Dope, Jobs Homeless

OBIE TRICE

6

Shitted in it...ran from it nigga...fuck, i done did it all

i sold dope, watched fiends crave for rock

watch 'em watchin me put the stash in my sock (yo yo)

walkie talk to niggas from the corner when the feds bout to enter

pumped up blocks, some of the winter

kerosene heaters by my feet

takin tops off just so a nigga can eat lunch meat

4 days no z's from the first to third

end of the month too excited to get sleep

i bagged up tools, aggravated while picky mother fuckers

who don't know which rock to choose (pick man)

took out of town trips 2 seconds and the son of a bitch

narcs run in talkin shit

i know about dope

i lost my man luke to the coke

pumpin over there off of desoto

any nigga who don't know about this

i hit you with the iron mike quote

that's ludicris shittin in the tub, pissin in the tub

hepatitis b inflicted in a thug (yo, i'm sick man)

i know about that shit right there

Chorus:

ey yo, dope, jobs, homeless did it all

ya'll niggas can't tell me shit

dope, jobs, homeless did it all

who the fuck gone tell me shit

dope, jobs, homeless

i done had jobs, black

boss man yellin at the top of his lungs about a fuckin big mac (get that burger)

you damn near fired a restaurant manager who can't manage shit

stressed out and tired

i'm talkin bout blacks

you work all week with boo

and one day your man boo just collapsed

his breakdown is caused by his bitch

who dropped the drawers for a nigga who could really floss

5.25 and make your mouth leakin on top of that shit

you get a check every other week

you work a week in the hole

it's 30 muthafuckers on payroll

you work when they WANT you to

equal opportunity?nigga, right..

suburban community check stubs always hella tight

my shit lookin like this?

i got a bitch, a baby and i need a place to piss (damn..what i'm supposed to do with this shit)

pissed off at check time cuz i was skipped

that's when Obie Trice start cockin back the shit...fuck this

Chorus

i done been homeless

no place to sleep (yo)

mom's don't wanna hear it

no place to eat (come on ma)

pass out on my man's couch just for a week (yeah)

til he get fed up and kick a nigga to the street (get the fuck out of here dawg)

black out from cold

freezin my toes (damn)

snow fuckin over my boots

my tems froze (shit)

face turnin blue

cars riding by with the little children on the inside pointin at you (mommy look at that man)

been fucked over folks

and they don't want to see ya

baby momma got a new nigga with a visa

sleepin in cars..abandoned shit

while the rats eat the wires

you be plannin shit (please Lord please)

close to pneumonia

wishin for heat like

damn if only i came up in california

plottin on a lick like

stickin your mans

cause damn you know he got at least a grand in his pants

face lookin old

despite the fact you only 20 years old

stuck in the cold

snot drippin profusely (sniff sniff)

takin an alley route

so my ex-cutie won't notice me

Chorus (2x)

mother fucker i done did it all

yeah, shit is real out here

nap entertainment

2000

fuck, nigga