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Obie Trice

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[Verse 1] Obie Trice, real name no gimmicks Rap? I been in it ever since I was invented That's cause a nigga live it My records wield digits in history – niggas you be the witness I got the white boys mad at me Cause Em, signed another black boy like he nigga happy Caucasians, Marshall knows talent Obie Trice a riot, that's why he's hired I hit ya raves, balloons and E's And bang all your European Pamela Lee's Fucking ay, or how we say it round my way "Fo sho", Trice gon' blow Then I'm off to them shows, I'm off across the globe 'til my accounts all swoll' for young Kobie Big things, act like ya know me Not a soul can hold me, I'm here [Hook] That's why I ain't got no, (rap name) The name's (Obie Trice) (They see me on the streets they be like "Yo he nice!") So I came to the game ("real name, no gimmicks") Rap my living... that's why I ain't got no, (Rap Name) The name's (Obie Trice) (They see me on the streets they be like "Yo he nice!") So I came to the game ("real name, no gimmicks") Rap my living - that's why I ain't got no [Verse 2] It didn't take much – one hot single Smiles and handshakes my man The industry greeted me with open arms With no type of flak cause O. Trice got that Fugaze y'all rap, who gave y'all dat New wave of mu-zack that you're all loving? Got your broads on my balls huggin' Even my next-of-kin's famous (Obie's your cousin?!) Please believe it, I'm as "Down to Earth" as Chris Rock Gettin' hit by trucks, starin' at twat A big cannon in ya G-spot Me not arrogant girl, me keep them freaks hot Whether or not you believe my status I'm prepared to be the baddest on the rap that's happenin' Put the Mitten back on the map with Mathers and win this [Hook] [Verse 3] Well I'm drunk right now, but still I got a gun Beef? [*cocked and two shots*] best-ta run Cuz when I pop, people's flesh get numb And whoa.. ya might not make it to ya young The only one with okay's wanna blaze Meet my little friends on racks in my den Pull 'em out, that's when the action begins And ya block, remind you of Mad Max the film Deserted, that's word to vacant homes 2002 Trice up in ya headphones (If it's ya system) Trice up in ya Bose (If it's ya women) Then Trice up in ya hoes! I suppose that I am kinda cocky, when it's dealin With raps, chicks, and cats out to sock me I handle it like Rocky, Jake Steed Rakim, Eric B. – O's a G! [Hook] [Outro] Rap name ... rap name ... Obie Trice (You can get stomped by Obie...) [
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