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Obie Trice - 8 Mile Soundtrack

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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 mic`s 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`
I`m 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 who`s bouncin`
You know O. Trice get the gats pronouncin`

[Chorus]
Get live motherfucker when I speak motherfucker
Out your seat motherfucker, I`ma reach motherfuckers
Shady Records `til I sleep, motherfucker
Obie Trice, nuttin` but street, muthatfucka
Tear this bitch up until you bleed, motherfucker
I wouldn`t 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
I`m just a animal eatin` the game
Jump a monkey
Fuck yeah, Obie`s the name
I roll solo
Never been a ho, though
Keep gats vocal
When cats act loco
Where you at when I`m movin` the crowd
You get trampled, mashed on Detroit style
Up out your seats
Pump out the E`s
Up the beats, the crowd "Obie, please"
Where my niggas at, smokn` them trees
Off the cognac finger fuckin` a skeez
That`s how it is when you party with me
You don`t like it?
You L7 like a square be

[Chorus]

Yo, and since I came
I`ve rearranged the place with blaze
Stage dive with Colt Seavers (?) DNA
I`m 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 man`s when
I come through
Next quarter Trice intervene use
And trust, I`m attackin` it
I cook up the hot shit like Ainsley Harriet
That`s why I`m so miraculous and Obie gets you niggas pumped up
I`ll see you next coliseum, chump

[Speaking]
That`s right, it`s your Obie Trice fucked up
Off weed... E`s and whiskey

[Chorus]

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