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MoSS production |
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Obie Trice |
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"Obie-Obie-Obie-Obie-Obie, Obie Trice is now here" |
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[Verse 1 - Obie Trice] |
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Obie Trice got hungry, needed money to bank |
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Young, didn't think, my life was great |
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Eatin from a saucer, ballers got big plates |
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Pushin big weight, from state to state (uh) |
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While I'm on Section 8 (damn) |
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And my corner got about fifty niggaz on the grind chasin the cake |
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So that route I can't go |
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Even though we cordial, I might step on a toe, turn a friend to foe |
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But the thought still exists |
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I'm in my room gettin pissed |
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I should have 20 inch rims on a V12 Benz, hangin with brand new friends |
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All flavor Timbs, hittin nothin but skins |
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I gotta do something right now |
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Aiyyo this life foul and my job just burns me out |
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Plus this titty bar bitch, Hennessy, turns me out |
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Stuffin ones in her garter, got my dick harder |
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Hard enough to plot on, openin up a spot |
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A big birth of rocks throwin up the ****in block |
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Just stop, no, that shit too hot to cop, so watch |
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Plus in the hood my name's not top notch |
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Niggaz'll snitch or try to get me |
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Contemplate an illegal career, hittin shots off the Hennessy |
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In my room pacin, like I'm facin |
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A life term, AIDS and job termination |
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I'm in my room pacin, like I'm facin |
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A life term, AIDS and job termination |
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Termination, termination, terminat-atat-ion |
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[Chorus - Scratched Samples By DJ Grouch] |
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"Mr. Trice" |
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"Gotta eat" |
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"Starvin" |
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"Like an animal" |
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"Dope, get low" |
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"Best eatin" |
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"React off instinct, digest weaklings" |
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"Let you niggaz know" |
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"Got hungry" |
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"Takin mine" |
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"Gettin dust over here" |
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"I'm ready, I'm ready to rock" |
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"O-O-Obie Trice, bettin down shop" |
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[Verse 2 - Obie Trice] |
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Yo, **** it I'll go outside and decide what's the deal |
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Walkin up the block, kickin rocks with no scrill |
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Ain't lovely |
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My main man P-Funk in a Double O, truck bubbly, honks at me |
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What up Black? I wave back, in fact |
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If you ever peep his wrist, thaw out to bring yourself back |
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Attract all bitches in Cadillac on dishes |
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While I roll a Prism with the ****in engine light blinkin |
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You know you're stinkin |
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When the same gauge light on for months to cause another ****in |
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Complication |
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Life got me on a menstruation like a bitch |
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Player hatin all these niggaz flossin like they rich |
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I got the itch to dip right behind the bush |
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If I catch you slippin, your blood go gush |
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**** that, **** that, I'm not a thief |
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'Cause armed robbery, murder, cause a whole lot of grief |
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I'm tired of grindin my teeth thinkin about the dough |
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I'm tired of high class bitches tellin me - **** N-O, N-O, N-O, N-O |
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[Chorus] |