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Obie Trice

Genres: Hip-Hop

Adrenline Rush Lyrics - Obie Trice

Get the fuck up 

Aiyo, when I step up in the bar 

Everybody hit the fuckin' 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 owner vexed 

Cause he gotta pay me when I spit 

Plus replace a lot of shit 

Niggers get to wildin' 

When my words echoes the room like 

(Get your hand out my pockets) 

You sock shit while my topics rockin' 

I'm banned from clubs 'cause of my toxic tonsils 

Loud speakin' like a fuckin' sports announcer 

I spit the block hot 'til you rush the bouncer 

Or rush the motherfucker in your way who's bouncin' 

You know O. Trice get the gats pronouncin' 

 

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Get loud motherfucker when I speak motherfucker 

Out your seat motherfucker, I'ma reach motherfuckers 

Shady Records 'til I sleep motherfucker 

Obie Trice, nothin' but street, motherfucker 

Tear this bitch up until 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 

A dog 

Show out with speakers 

Roll out with heaters 

I'm just a animal eatin' the game 

Jungle monkey 

Funky, and Obie's the name 

I roll solo 

Never been a hoe, though 

Keep gats vocal 

When cats act loco 

Where you at when I'm movin' the crowd 

You get trampled, mashed on Detroit style 

Up out your seats 

Pump out the E's 

Off the beats, the crowd "Obie, please" 

Where my niggers at, smokin' them trees 

Off the cognac, finger fuckin' a skeez 

That's how it is when you party with me 

You don't like it? 

You L7 like a square be 

 

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Get loud motherfucker when I speak motherfucker 

Out your seat motherfucker, I'ma reach motherfuckers 

Shady Records 'til I sleep motherfucker 

Obie Trice, nothin' but street, motherfucker 

Tear this bitch up until 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, and since I came 

I've rearranged the place with blaze 

Stage dive with Colt Seavers, DNA 

I'm so addicted to gettin' niggers lifted 

Drunk off the liquid 

O. Trice, the misfit 

Dousin' the crowd with piss and bile 

We underground, motherfucker, fix your frown 

I be the boy with the whiskey toy 

Off a whiskey 

You never been to skeet before 

So throw up your hands and 

Peep out your man's when 

I come through 

Next quarter Trice intervene use 

And trust, I'm attackin' it 

I cook up the hot shit like Ainsley Harriet 

That's why I'm so miraculous 

And Obie gets you niggers pumped up 

I'll see you next coliseum, chump 

That's right, it's your Obie Trice fucked up 

Off weed... E's and whiskey 

 

Get loud motherfucker when I speak motherfucker 

Out your seat motherfucker, I'ma reach motherfuckers 

Shady Records 'til I sleep motherfucker 

Obie Trice, nothin' but street, motherfucker 

Tear this bitch up until 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 

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