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MoSS
Obie

"Obie-Obie-Obie-Obie-Obie, Obie is now here" [2X]

[Verse 1 - Trice]
Obie Trice got hungry, money to bank
Young, didn't think, my was great
Eatin from a saucer, got big plates
Pushin big weight, from state to (uh)
I'm on Section 8 (damn)
And my corner got about fifty niggaz on the grind chasin the
So that I can't go
Even though we cordial, I might step on a toe, a friend to foe
But the thought exists
I'm in my room pissed
I should have 20 rims on a V12 Benz, hangin with brand new friends
All Timbs, hittin nothin but skins
I gotta do right now
Aiyyo this foul and my job just burns me out
Plus titty bar bitch, Hennessy, turns me out
Stuffin ones in her garter, got my harder
Hard enough to plot on, openin up a
A big birth of throwin up the fuckin block
Just stop, no, that shit too hot to cop, so
Plus in the hood my not top notch
Niggaz'll or try to get me
an illegal career, hittin shots off the Hennessy
In my room pacin, I'm facin
A life term, and job termination
I'm in my pacin, like I'm facin
A life term, AIDS and job
Termination, termination,

[Chorus - Scratched By DJ Grouch]
"Mr. Trice"
"Gotta eat"
"Starvin"
"Like an animal"
"Dope, get low"
"Best eatin"
"React off instinct, weaklings"
"Let you know"
"Got hungry"
"Takin mine"
"Gettin dust here"
"I'm ready, I'm to rock"
"O-O-Obie Trice, down shop"

2 - Obie Trice]
Yo, it I'll go outside and decide what's the deal
Walkin up the block, kickin rocks with no
Ain't
My main man in a Double O, truck bubbly, honks at me
up Black? I wave back, in fact
If you peep his wrist, thaw out to bring yourself back
Attract all bitches in on dishes
While I roll a with the fuckin engine light blinkin
You you're stinkin
When the same gauge light on for months to another fuckin

Life got me on a menstruation like a
Player hatin all niggaz flossin like they rich
I got the itch to dip right the bush
If I you slippin, your blood go gush
Fuck that, fuck that, I'm not a
armed robbery, murder, cause a whole lot of grief
I'm tired of grindin my teeth about the dough
I'm tired of high class bitches tellin me - N-O, N-O, N-O, N-O