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[ar:OBIE TRICE] [ti:Oh!] [0:0]欢迎访问 我爱音乐 [00:03.50]Oh! [00:07.79](feat. Busta Rhymes) [00:12.45][Verse 1 - Obie Trice] [00:20.91]Yeah, Obie Trice, real name no gimmicks [00:23.90]I came in the game, profane no image [00:26.95]I came in the game, with a name [00:28.94]I was given from a mayn who ain't give a fuck about his child-ren [00:31.99]I proclaim the name though, never in vain no [00:35.22]Watch the change grow, a young nigga who didn't gain from fame [00:38.95]Copped the Range Ro', now they want my brains on the main road [00:42.50]They don't understand what I came for [00:45.05]How I came fo', with a million sold [00:47.54]Who say you can't grow from mildew and mold [00:50.15]Gettin money like Ross Perot [00:52.27]I'm often told, a coffin's the routes I go [00:55.38]Oh that's the road you on, oh no [00:58.36]I'm down for the rifle, tone the fo fo [01:00.73]Don't ever try to send a nigga home, no no [01:04.15]I know you wanna catch me at Sunoco [01:06.01]Show me that your loco put holes in my photo [01:08.44]NOPE!, HOPE!, hold toast, no jokes, send slugs through your Polo [01:13.73]Just cause our thug roll solo [01:15.97]And po' zone grown folk, be a cold negro [01:18.64]Be-low, your grieved up people [01:21.38]Be-lieve that the boy see no evil [01:23.31][Chorus - Busta Rhymes] [01:24.12]OHH! I had you yellin out when I backed a 30/30 Rifle [01:29.65]OHH! Too late for niggaz to get religious and start readin they Bible [01:35.69]OHH! See you can yell like other niggaz, your pickin a dirty psycho [01:39.42]OHH! See you should make peace instead of makin me become a psycho [01:44.64][Verse 2 - Obie Trice] [01:45.08]I visualized it, O. Trice at 25 survived it [01:48.50]Bright but violent, invite the violence [01:51.18]Fist fight a fireman, be a tyrant [01:53.42]'Til these niggaz nights is silent [01:55.03]O. Trice from a trife environment [01:57.71]He 'Rock's the Mic' no sight of retirin [02:00.32]Maybe when the bank accounts light like a fire thin [02:02.81]I'm in the position to hire other clients then [02:05.61]Meanwhile I'm a virus like Iverson [02:08.16]A nigga crossover, Europeans admirin [02:10.59]And the soldier's retirin, I ain't buyin [02:14.01]Motherfuckers actin like you denyin them [02:16.12]Who tryin a nigga, who use buyers [02:18.36]I figure your crew tired, my trigger introduces VIOLENCE [02:21.10]Loose the sirus, you in hospital, orange juice and vitamins [02:26.32]No coke [02:39.01][Chorus] [02:48.47][Verse 3 - Obie Trice] [02:49.34]A derelict who inherited hustle [02:49.84]My heritage married the street struggle [02:51.08]Like a couple of a great unk's ago (yeah) [02:52.64]So this blood streams through my nuts [02:54.75]Seems like I wasn't in touch [02:56.18]When the teacher's ass spoke [02:57.36]Nope, naw I was just a preacher in oath [02:59.30]Sit on the bleachers and flip coke [03:00.79]The only reach you got through my dome [03:02.53]Niggaz yaffle so the gat'll be chrome [03:04.33]Pull the window raffle, so I scramble with a track and the phones (woo) [03:07.32]Fuck a act and a clone, this is actual happening's that's factual back in my home [03:13.04]This is rap, but I ain't rappin so you clappin the zone [03:15.40]Think we trapped in the act, for the sake of performin (nigga) [03:18.14]This is your warnin, run up on the wrong [03:20.75]And your tissue is burning a hundred degrees warm [Blaap] [03:23.37]O. Treezy's gone, my nigga Buzz bring the track back here for 'em [03:27.66]C'mon [Chorus]