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I'd like to thank you all for purchasing the new Obie Trice
well appreciated
I'd like to you all for copping
my Cheers
The Round's On Me,
it's appreciated, no doubt
Detroit city up
They say when a nigga for
say that he stay kept with his
Smith &
Story us his accomplishment's a blessing
Now that's what the fuck I call an urban
When a verse kept him serving corrections
Turf he slept in had conditions
All of symptoms ought to send me to prison
Yet he had a
And then, I've witnessed those visions
An eye to put sense into it, you ain't listening
Get it? I to keep twisting 'em
My mind ventures, I spit conviction
Nothing fabricated or based of
Simply kicking what's living in O system,
I wanna thank Shady records for backing me up for all those
Nigga, Eminem, Rosenberg, Riggs Morales, (?)
I thank all my label mates, D12, 50 Cent, G-Unit
Stat Quo, Bobby Creek' and Cashis, been one hell of a run
Album truces
him in a booth nostalging
With Dre pounding the machine
O Trice say nothing, them
'Scope destroy my evening
We are the elite,
Niggas is ass backwards, they in the class, as if
And have access to these of masses
When I seen this,
From a black teen with of being this rapper
What is that he slipped between the cracks
Brought to your ears all the years that captured
after Cheers, the classic
Second On Me showed you O mastered it
Cause not an actor in this shit
Actually, action show you know different
I'm ah be a victim on the set I lived in
'til I die, Obie Tri'
Try to understand this span
From them grams to inserving them fans
That's right, Obie them, man