4 Stories
    (专辑: Special Reserve - 2009)
    
    [Verse 1 
Obie Trice]  Niggaz claim to be hard  But deep down inside, you know you the 
pussiest nigga out of your squad  Type to get stuck up, start prayin to God  Like if I 
don't get popped, I'm in a 
Mas' with a 
law  No more street dreams, your brain like to focus on them street things  As if street niggaz wouldn't strip your street dreams   [Break Rakim sample scratched by DJ Grouch]  "Know what I 
mean?"   [Verse 2 
Obie Trice]  Niggaz claim to be tough, shit, that's a 
bluff  Niggaz know if they solo in the 
club wouldn't budge  Since you with your man all of a 
sudden you a 
thug  That comes with mean mugs and flesh gettin plugged, nigga  Everybody "2Pacalypse Now"  But everybody hate the 
thought six feet down  And everybody tough, dog you ain't tough  You's a 
drunk with one gat and a 
crew full of chumps  Frontin hardcode when your body left in lumps  Lucky the 
hospital in that nigga's trunk, that's what you want?   [Break]   [Verse 3 
Obie Trice]  Niggaz still kills me  Portrayin, Tony Montana, man, it was just a 
movie  Niggaz don't move me  Y'all niggaz' faker than a 
bitch with implants in her tits and booty  How the 
fuck you gon' shoot me  When you got the 
clip backwards in the 
Uzi?  Niggaz feel they real thugs, then feel them real slugs  And feel that the 
streets, really wasn't for us  Y'all cats is really hilarious  But ain't shit funny when your dick's in the 
dust and the 
ambulance come   [Break]   [Verse 4 
Obie Trice]  The 
bullet strikes your dome  For thirty seconds, your twitchin, your body in a 
zone  After that you're gone, everybody lookin  Niggaz and bitches, everybody shook and  Homicide late, chalk in the 
pavement  Around your physique, in the 
streets you're layin  Your baby mama screamin, bitch went hoarse  'Cause your life was divorced at one forty-four  A.M., ambulance here [siren], can't save 'em  You at the 
County Morgue by six in the 
a.m.  Your mother get the 
phone call, drop the 
horn  She boohooin 'cause her Boo Boo is now gone  Tryin to be strong  She at the 
County Morgue, in the 
conference room, with the 
TV screen on  Screamin "my baby!"  All 'cause your stupid ass wanna be crazy