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Eminem
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| Adrenaline Rush
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Get the fuck up
Ayo, when I step up in the club everybody hit the fuckin floor
Lucky motherfuckers make it to the door
Cuz when I spit on mics I spit raw
Which cause confusion from the bar to the dance floor
I keep the club owner vexed
Cuz he gotta pay me when I spit
Plus replace a lot of shit
Niggas get to wildin
When my words echoes the room like
(get your hand out my pockets)
You sock shit while my topics rockin
Im banned from clubs cuz 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 whos bouncin
You know O. Trice get the gats pronouncin
[Chorus]
Get live motherfucker when I speak motherfucker
Out your seat motherfucker, Ima reach motherfuckers
Shady Records til I sleep, motherfucker
Obie Trice, nuttin but street, muthatfucka
Tear this bitch up until you bleed, motherfucker
I wouldnt 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
Im just a animal eatin the game
Jump a monkey
Fuck yeah, Obies the name
I roll solo
Never been a ho, though
Keep gats vocal
When cats act loco
Where you at when Im movin the crowd
You get trampled, mashed on Detroit style
Up out your seats
Pump out the Es
Up the beats, the crowd "Obie, please"
Where my niggas at, smokn them trees
Off the cognac finger fuckin a skeez
Thats how it is when you party with me
You dont like it?
You L7 like a square be
[Chorus]
Yo, and since I came
Ive rearranged the place with blaze
Stage dive with Colt Seavers (?) DNA
Im so addicted to gettin niggas 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
Offa whiskey
You never been to skeet before
So, throw up your hands and
Peep out your mans when
I come through
Next quarter Trice intervene use
And trust, Im attackin it
I cook up the hot shit like Ainsley Harriet
Thats why Im so miraculous and Obie gets you niggas pumped up
Ill see you next coliseum, chump
[Speaking]
Thats right, its your Obie Trice fucked up
Off weed... Es and whiskey
[Chorus]
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23.Dec.2002 16:12:14 |
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21.Dec.2004 04:12:45 |
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