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I'd like to thank you all for purchasing the new Obie Trice
It's well
I'd like to you all for copping
my classic
The Seconds On Me,
well appreciated, no doubt
Detroit stand up
They say when a nigga for
They say that he kept with his
& Wesson
Story tells us his a blessing
Now that's what the fuck I call an urban
a verse kept him from serving corrections
Turf he slept in had conditions
All of that ought to send me to prison
Yet he had a
And since then, witnessed those visions
An eye witness to put sense into it, you ain't
Get it? I hate to keep 'em
My ventures, I spit with conviction
Nothing fabricated or based of
Simply kicking what's living in O system,
I wanna thank Shady records for 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
number truces
found him in a nostalging
With Dre the beat machine
O Trice say nothing, them
'Scope destroy my evening
We are the elite,
Niggas is ass backwards, thinking in the class, as if
And have access to type of masses
I seen this, massive
From a black teen with of being this rapper
What is that he slipped between the cracks
Brought to ears all the years that I've captured
after Cheers, the classic
Second Round's On Me showed you O it
Cause Obie not an actor in this
Actually, it's action you know different
I'm ah be a on the set that I lived in
'til I die, it's Obie
Try to understand psychological span
serving them grams to inserving them fans
That's right, Obie them, man