Obie Trice: Adrenline rush

Get the fuck out motherfucker...Hey yo...When I step up in the bar, everybody hit the fucking floorLucky motherfuckers make it to the doorCause when I spit on mic's I spit rawWhich 'cause confusion from the bar to the dance floorI keep the club on the vex'Cause he gotta pay me when I spit, plus replace alot of shitNiggas get a whilingWhen my words echo's the room like, Get your hand out my pocketYou suck shit when my topics rockinI'm banned from clubs 'cause my toxic tonsilsLoud speaker like a fucking sports announcerI spit the baa-haa till you rush the bouncerI rush the mutherfucker in your way who's bouncingYou know old christ get their yak's pronouncin...Chorus:Get live motherfucker when I speak motherfuckerOut your seat motherfucker, I'm a reach motherfuckerShady-records till I sleep motherfuckersObi-Trice nothin but street motherfuckerTear this bitch up till you bleed motherfuckerI wouldn't give a fuck who you be motherfuckerPunk, pussy, bitch or G motherfuckerAdrenaline rush before you leave motherfuckerWhen I speak I blow out your tweeters, yo dogShow out in speakers roll out with heatersI'm just an animal eating the gameJumbo monkey, funky and Obie's the nameI rose solo, never been a hoe thoughKeep yak's vocal when cats act locoWhere you at when I'm moving the crowdYou get trampled, mashed on detroit styleUp out your seats, pump out the E'sOff the beat's the crowd overpleasedWhere my nigga's at smoking them tree'sOff the cognac, finger fucking the ski'sThat's how it is when you party with meYou don't like it, you L-7 like a square beatRepeat chorusYo, yo, since I came I rearrange the place with blazeSpays dope with coke-fevers DNA, I'm so addictedTo gettin nigga's lifted, drunk off a liquidObie Trice the misfitDouse'in the crowd with piss and voul'sWe underground motherfucker fix your frown'sI beat the bore with a wisty tourOff a whisky you never been this deep beforeSo throw up your hands and peep out your man'sWhen I come through next quarter trust it in you'sAnd trust I'm attackin itI hook up the hot shit like ay see we havin itThat's why I'm so miraculousAnd hope to get you nigga's pumped upI see you next time I see him chumpThat's right, you go through Obie Trice fucked upOn your knees drop for theseRepeat chorus