[Obie Trice]
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They say he lonely, he ain't got big homie
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He strayed from Interscope now they don't know me
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Only reason he succeeded was reverse E
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Or maybe he was nursed by a Doc beat
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But Slim and Dre's still in my DNA
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{"Chka-chka Slim Shady"} {"Dr. Dre"}
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They say he lonely, he ain't got big homie
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He strayed from Interscope now they don't know me
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Only reason he succeeded was reverse E
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Or maybe he was nursed by a Doc beat
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But Slim and Dre's still in my DNA
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Consume my body, found a trace of gangsta party
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But I don't give a fuck in my artery
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It's BME but fam forever part of me
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[Chorus: Obie Trice]
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I'ma have to go on without quote-unquote
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{"Hell yea"} You know the boy Trice dope
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Put a few of you niggaz through high school
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Hyped ya IQ, average man into a psycho
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(Obie!) You know I got 'em big homie
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This ain't so long, I just had to own me
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BME 'til a nigga C.P.
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I'ma do it for the D {"Hell yea"}
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[Obie Trice]
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Yeah, it broke my heart seein Beans and Hova
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As a music listener I know who y'all vote for
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But e'rything black's not white, white's not black
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That's the music business for ya
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But as a consumer 'stead of you gettin a tumor
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You opt out for the obvious bloomer
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But the least obvious the one that'll do ya
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That's learned knowledge from comin up in the sewer
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And I ain't wreckin my cap to (Fuze) the gap
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I just want (Yoo-hoo), this is the music to adapt
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And if that ain't real rap
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Obie Trice need to fall back - fuck that
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[Chorus]
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[Obie Trice]
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Through digi' design might lose my mind
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So the digits I make won't be a surprise
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Eyes wide open, Obie know you're fake
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You ain't gotta say a word, I can see through your make
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Wait 'til I get in hip-hop I'ma take
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Give it to the needy, he who appreciates
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No it's not the hustle
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But you gotta have some type of love for this culture I grew up to
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Muster up somethin for the folks who appreciate vocals
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'stead of them duds that make 'em roast you
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Who am I to coach as well?
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I'ma take a different approach, you niggaz pound-sign, fail
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[Chorus]
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[Outro]
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OHHHH! BME!
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Obie Trice!
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Bottoms Up!
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Hell Yeah
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Obie Trice |