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I'd like to thank you all for the new Obie Trice album
It's appreciated
I'd like to thank you all for
my classic
The Round's On Me,
it's well appreciated, no
Detroit city up
say when a nigga for testing
They say that he kept with his
& Wesson
Story us his accomplishment's a blessing
Now that's the fuck I call an urban legend
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 twisting 'em
My ventures, I spit with conviction
Nothing or based of forcism
Simply kicking what's in O Trice's system,
I wanna thank Shady records for me up for all those years
Nigga, Eminem, Paul Rosenberg, Morales, (?)
I thank all my label mates, D12, 50 Cent, G-Unit
Stat Quo, Bobby Creek' and Cashis, it's one hell of a run
Album number
him in a booth nostalging
With Dre pounding the machine
O Trice say nothing, them
'Scope couldn't destroy my
We are the elite,
Niggas is ass backwards, thinking in the class, as if
And have access to type of masses
When I seen this,
From a black with dreams of being this rapper
What is that he slipped between the cracks
Brought to your all the years that I've captured
after Cheers, the classic
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 on the set that I lived in
I die, it's Obie Tri'
Try to understand psychological span
From serving them to inserving them fans
That's right, hurting them, man