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I'd to thank you all for purchasing the new Obie Trice album
It's appreciated
I'd like to you all for copping
my Cheers
The Round's On Me,
it's well appreciated, no
Detroit stand up
They say when a nigga for
They say that he stay kept his
& Wesson
Story tells us his a blessing
Now what the fuck I call an urban legend
When a verse kept him from serving
he slept in had notorious conditions
All of symptoms that to send me to prison
Yet he had a
And since then, I've those visions
An eye witness to put sense into it, you ain't
Get it? I hate to twisting 'em
My ventures, I spit with conviction
Nothing fabricated or of forcism
Simply what's living in O Trice's system,
I wanna thank records for backing me up for all those years
Nigga, Eminem, Rosenberg, Riggs Morales, (?)
I wanna all my label mates, D12, 50 Cent, G-Unit
Stat Quo, Bobby Creek' and Cashis, it's one hell of a run
Album number
found him in a nostalging
Dre pounding the beat machine
O Trice say nothing, them
'Scope couldn't destroy my
We are the elite,
is ass backwards, thinking they in the class, as if
And have access to these of masses
I seen this, massive
From a black with dreams of being this rapper
What happened is that he slipped between the
Brought to your ears all the that I've captured
Re-appeared after Cheers, the
Second Round's On Me showed you O it
Cause not an actor in this shit
Actually, it's action you know different
I'm ah be a victim on the set I lived in
'til I die, it's Tri'
Try to understand psychological span
From serving them grams to inserving fans
That's right, Obie them, man