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"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.."

"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"

"(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"

"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"

"*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"

"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"

"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"

"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"

"Obie Trice, real name no gimmicks Rap; I been in it ever since I was invented That's cuz a nigga live it My records wield digits in history - niggaz you be the witness I got the white boys mad at me Cuz"

"(Obie Trice) Obie Trice, nigga! Stat Quo! Welcome to Shady my nigga! Congratulations, another nigga out the hood! I'll vouch for ya, lets go, nigga! (Hook: Stat Quo) + (Obie Trice) This is for my bitches"

"(Keith Murray) yo (Obie Trice) real name no gimmicks nigga O. Trice and Keith (that's right) My nigga speak (the most beautifullest shit in the world) When two niggas meet and take it to the street O."

"Yo, Obie Trice, yo I'm with backdoor productions, no discussion, O Trice be the sound that's rushin your eardrums Pump it up if you feeling em, this is hip hop pure adrenaline I'm a winner, I step on the"

"(feat. 50 Cent) Yeah Ride wit me Come ride wit Trice, man I brought my man wit me Curtis Interscope Jack (ha ha) Mr. Mathers, my nigga Fif' (Yeah) Holla at 'em Everywhere I go, I mean, like everywhere"

"+ (Green Lantern) The Conspiracy (yeah, yeah ...) Green Lantern (what up, what up) Hey Green I'ma talk to 'em man That's all on this one (Obie Trice y'all) (*echo*) My momma look in my face with praises Amazin"

"(I am in fact, unbelivable) The name's Obie Trice, the well known asshole (I be what I wanna, shut yer fuckin' mouth child child) Aiyo, its massive now, Obie Trice is now here So all weak mutherfuckers"

"<(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)"

"(Verse 1 - Obie Trice) Yes I understand I done came a long way From huggin them corners to appearin on TV From choppin up nicks, like this here feeds me To makin 'em hits, like this shit's easy But it's"

"(Intro) I see you, coz you know and I know Yeah I know you (Chorus (Nate Dogg and Obie Trice)) Thick thighs but she full of surprises I swear this (.....) is Shady (that's what I know) Sex on her mind"

"(*talking in background*) (Obie Trice - talking) WOO! Damn .. There's a lot of bitches up in here tonight boy I'm about to get drunk Let's hold down, sleep Where the bar at? (*crashing noise*) (Verse"