Wyniki wyszukiwania: Eminem - Drips Feat Obie Trice

"Prelude: Obie...Yo...I'm sick... Damn...you straight dog? Chorus: That's why I ain't got no time For these games and stupid tricks Or these bitches on my dick That's how dudes be getting sick That's how"

"(feat. Obie Trice) Obie, yo', i'm sick, damn, you straight dog... That's why I ain't got no time, for these games and stupid tricks, or these bitches on my dick, that's how dudes be getting sick,"

"(feat. Obie Trice) Yeah, this is DJ Seven Deuce of the Motown sounds on W-Down, ha ha Give a big shout out to Runyan Ave. and them Detroit players, y'knowhatImean? And we gonna go to the phone lines right"

"Caller my ass! You know who this is Look I'm mad as hell First you got Eminem, this nigga say he gon' get me on his album No show I didn't get on it Then he signed these niggaz D-12, these lil' punk ass"

"*knstrr... frrrs....* Proof as DJ: Yeah, this is DJ Seven Deuce for Motown sounds of W-Down (haha) Give a big shoutout to Runyan Ave. and them Detroit playas youknowwhatImean. And we're gonna go to the"

"Nah, we ain't goin I love bein hated, it great it Let's me know that I made it I wouldn't have it no other way I wouldn't trade it for the world Only let's me know that I'm loved by so many other motherfuckers"

"(Eminem) obie trice c'mon (obie trice) yeah niggas got me ima get um it aint over (chorus- Obie trice) U can catch me ina whip witta fifth of pimp juice den im poppin a clip about to fix this issue"

"Momma's so proud of you, you did so good on that report card today baby I'mma let you pick out whatever you want Ma, I can get any shoes I want? That's right, today is your day Momma don't have much,"

"O, O, O, O, O I think this Obie Trice [7X] O, O, O, O I'd like to reintroduce myself, haha If you don't know by now. It's Obie Trice man [1st verse] I came from nothing solo, straight outta the dumpster"

"Yea This is the Coon I'm with my man Mr. Trice Def entertainment bout to take over this shit Is yall mutha fuckers ready Once again, is yall mutha fuckers ready.. yea.. yea Mr. Trice, One in a Mil.."

"(Obie Trice) Can we re- can we re-enact Biggie's song? C-can you shit on me? I just want you to shit on me (Hook - Eminem (singing)) Hey lady, hey darlin', hey baby I'm sorry but I can't be your boyfriend If"

"Verse 1 - Obie Trice) Baby im feeling the feelings you givin', Im feelin your style N' im willing to let my guard down to figure u out Im picturin your figure in a swimsuit whilin Somewhere in the carribean"

"(Dr. Dre) Yeah, yo lets bring it (Chorus)(Eminem) What you gonna do when shit hits the fan Are you gonna stand and fight like a man Will u be as hard as you say you are Or you gonna run and go get your"

"Niggas Know what I'm about out here I don't toot my own horn cause I don't have to You can run your mouth I don't care but if you get too close I'm gonna clap you It's too real out here to be scared A"

"<(Verse 1 - Obie Trice) Yeah, Obie Trice, real name no gimmicks I came in the game, profane no image I came in the game, with a name I was given from a mayn who ain't give a fuck about his child-ren I proclaim the name though, never in vain no Watch the change grow, a young nigga who didn't gain from fame Copped the Range Ro', now they want my brains on the main road They don't understand what I came for How I came fo', with a million sold Who say you can't grow from mildew and mold Gettin money like Ross Perot I'm often told, a coffin's the routes I go Oh that's the road you on, oh no I'm down for the rifle, tone the fo fo Don't ever try to send a nigga home, no no I know you wanna catch me at Sunoco Show me that your loco put holes in my photo NOPE!, HOPE!, hold toast, no jokes, send slugs through your Polo Just cause our thug roll solo And po' zone grown folk, be a cold negro Be-low, your grieved up people Be-lieve that the boy see no evil (Chorus - Busta Rhymes) OHH! I had you yellin out when I backed a 30/30 Rifle OHH! Too late for niggaz to get religious and start readin they Bible OHH! See you can yell like other niggaz, your pickin a dirty psycho OHH! See you should make peace instead of makin me become a psycho (Verse 2 - Obie Trice) I visualized it, O. Trice at 25 survived it Bright but violent, invite the violence Fist fight a fireman, be a tyrant 'Til these niggaz nights is silent O. Trice from a trife environment He 'Rock's the Mic' no sight of retirin Maybe when the bank accounts light like a fire thin I'm in the position to hire other clients then Meanwhile I'm a virus like Iverson A nigga crossover, Europeans admirin And the soldier's retirin, I ain't buyin Motherfuckers actin like you denyin them Who tryin a nigga, who use buyers I figure your crew tired, my trigger introduces VIOLENCE Loose the sirus, you in hospital, orange juice and vitamins No coke (Chorus) (Verse 3 - Obie Trice) A derelict who inherited hustle My heritage married the street struggle Like a couple of a great unk's ago (yeah) So this blood streams through my nuts Seems like I wasn't in touch When the teacher's ass spoke Nope, naw I was just a preacher in oath Sit on the bleachers and flip coke The only reach you got through my dome Niggaz yaffle so the gat'll be chrome Pull the window raffle, so I scramble with a track and the phones (woo) Fuck a act and a clone, this is actual happening's that's factual back in my home This is rap, but I ain't rappin so you clappin the zone Think we trapped in the act, for the sake of performin (nigga) This is your warnin, run up on the wrong And your tissue is burning a hundred degrees warm (Blaap) O. Treezy's gone, my nigga Buzz bring the track back here for 'em C'mon (Chorus)"

"(feat. Eminem and 50 Cent) You don't see me in the hood It's cause I'm doin this man Nigga's I'm still grindin (yeah...) I'm still hearin those sirens I'm still gettin chased by those lights Only"

"(feat. Eminem, Big Herc, Trick Trick) Yeah Ay, Em, you ready? Herc, you got them thangs nigga? (you know) Detroit city! There they go, them D-town boys carry the Calico Whenever there's war, you"

"(feat. Eminem) Babe uh, yeah! Girl, you my only one though aight, haha You my baby, fuck all that shit You're the one for me Check it out. Baby I'm feeling the feelings you giving, I'm feelin your"

"(feat. 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks of G-Unit and Eminem) Niggas Know what I'm about out here I don't toot my own horn cause I don't have to You can run your mouth I don't care but if you get too close I'm"

"(feat. Dr. Dre, Eminem) Yeah Yo, let's bring it What you gonna do when shit hits the fan Are you gonna stand and fight like a man? Will you be as hard as you say you are? Or you gonna run and go"