Obie Trice
Obie Trice - Mile Soundtrack - Obie Trice - Adrenaline Rush songtekst
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Get the fuck Get the, get the Get the fuck out motherfucker Hey yo, when I step up in the bar, everybody hit the fucking floor Lucky motherfuckers make it to the door 'Cause when I spit on mic's I spit raw Which cause confusion from the bar to the dance floor I keep the club on the vex 'Cause he gotta pay me when I spit, plus replace a lot of shit Niggas get a whiling, when my words echo's the room like Get your hand out my pocket You suck shit when my topics rockin' I'm banned from clubs 'cause my toxic tonsils Loud speaker like a fucking sports announcer I spit the blaa-haa till you rush the bouncer I rush the motherfucker in your way who's bouncing You know old Christ get their yak's pronouncin' Get live motherfucker when I speak motherfucker Out your seat motherfucker, I'm a reach motherfuckers Shady-records till I sleep motherfucker Obie Trice nothin' but street motherfucker Tear this bitch up till you bleed motherfucker I wouldn't give a fuck who you be motherfucker Punk, pussy, bitch or G motherfucker Adrenaline rush before you leave motherfucker When I speak I blow out your tweeters, yo dog Show out in speakers roll out with heaters I'm just an animal eating the game Jumbo monkey, funky and Obie's the name I rose solo, never been a hoe though Keep yak's vocal when cats act loco Where you at when I'm moving the crowd You get trampled, mashed on Detroit style Up out your seats, pump out the E's Off the beat's the crowd over pleased Where my nigga's at smoking them tree's Off the cognac, finger fucking the ski's That's how it is when you party with me You don't like it, you L-7 like a square beat Get live motherfucker when I speak motherfucker Out your seat motherfucker, I'm a reach motherfuckers Shady-records till I sleep motherfucker Obie Trice nothin' but street motherfucker Tear this bitch up till you bleed motherfucker I wouldn't give a fuck who you be motherfucker Punk, pussy, bitch or G motherfucker Adrenaline rush before you leave motherfucker Yo, yo, yo, since I came I rearrange the place with blaze Spays dope with coke-fevers DNA, I'm so addicted To gettin' nigga's lifted, drunk off a liquid Obie Trice the misfit Douse' in the crowd with piss and voul's We underground motherfucker fix your frowns I beat the bore with a wisty tour Off a whisky you never been this deep before So throw up your hands and peep out your man's When I come through next quarter Trice it in you's And trust I'm attackin' it I cook up that hot shit like Ainsley Harriet That's why I'm so miraculous And hope to get you niggas pumped up I see you next time I see him chump That's right, you go through Obie Trice fucked up On your knees drop for these Get live motherfucker when I speak motherfucker Out your seat motherfucker, I'm a reach motherfuckers Shady-records till I sleep motherfucker Obie Trice nothin' but street motherfucker Tear this bitch up till you bleed motherfucker I wouldn't give a fuck who you be motherfucker Punk, pussy, bitch or G motherfucker Adrenaline rush before you leave motherfucker