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S-S-Shady Records, you better believe the is real...

'Yeah! Yeah! You rockin' wit the talk of New York Tony Shady aftermath with the Soul Assasins.

Niggas know what i'm about out
I don't toot my own horn 'cause i don't to
You can run your own mouth, i care
If you get too close i'm clap you
it's too out here, to be scared
A real gon' do whatever he has to
A man is the thing you should fear
it aint a crim unless they catch you
We all die 1 day...

Obie
Niggas, when i step up in the bar, faggots's wanna
you muthafuckas got Obie Trice shook
Like stand here as a man
and let some queer-ass lookin nigga get the upper hand
I got issues... got no
Got guns than more moms
Shoot up clubs and destroy rides
Everybody runnin' for they lives
Tough niggas? we leave early
Cock shirley, open up ya fade
your gray needs motor city paid
Your system still twitch on days; these
and animals ?'s get merked
don't ever let a tell you slugs don't hurt
don't ever let a nigga you 'play the ball hard'
Trust in God you's about to have a bullet scar
I a fuck where you from, who you be with
Keep a secret, right by the nuts
a .45 lite niggas up
and this .45 high make me not a fuck

Lloyd
But as long as i'm here i'm gon' checks
And my cash stretch longer than giraffe necks
Poverty'll ya ass bet
My words touch niggas in jail, make them wanna finish last bet
They say you by the gun, you die by the next nigga gun
if thats the case, get a bigger one
You dont think i pack the 'bump' i'm out the hood
that's a stereotype, like that's black can jump
i'm in a mink, the fabric is done
got rings like Mike, Bird, Magic and
I'm out in in a palace where the Mavericks is from
Living lavish i'm established 'til the come
I'm in the clouds, you see me on a train
I travel first class, you aint ever got a TV on plane
ssh, be easy on my
i aint goin bank n forth
your boss and ya captains's

We gon' bring it to anybody who it
you it? you gon' get it
Man we gon' hit 'em
'em up and spit 'em out
too much
and if you wit em
we fuck you up wit 'em
i got too much
movin in my to lose
my explode as soon as you go to step in 'em *BOOM!*
You how we do it when we do how we do it
and we come through, g-unit d one two (D12) and Obie we all
like assasins, ski and gloves
consider this as a warning, comes
faster than you can react to it, ask Marx
we are fizzast, your little bitch as up
We are not killas, my vato will have you though
drag the body on fuck like kim osario's
sorry-o ass, go ask B-Real
We burn Source like fuckin Cyrpress Hill
in the Ninties when you was in diapers still
Shady Records, you better believe the is real
This is no joke, i don't smoke, but i
enough second hand to my fuckin P.O. choke
I'm an O.G. fuckin wit a G.I. Joe
BIA BIA, MIA-MIA you la vida a loc?
i'm a psyhco, mariah aint got on me
when i retire i'll be spittin food on peep-
le it at San Ceedrow Ranch huddled up next to a em with hello on slippers on humpin her

you ever had your cap peeled back? or your shit in?
put my blade in you like a fuckin pin cushin
slice your ear clear off, Schmirnoff and Hen (hennessy)
I'll show you how to kill a man like Sin-dog
Nobody told you that i'm esse?
I lack sane chemical in my membrane
I'm Slim Sha.. DY and it is for nuts
and you can get each one for so feast up
i pee in a cup for 3 months, i'm having a E
for easter, please

50
We gon' bring it to who want it
you it? you gon' get it
your name up him, chew him up
and him out
too much
and if you roll wit' him we fuck you up wit' him
you can do all them ups to pump up ya chest
i got a 12 Marksberg to pump up ya chest
have you gaspin for air after that shell hit ya
fear me you fear God 'cause i bring death
silver back gorilla in the concrete
i'm the around, you know how i get down
i watch gangsta flicks and for the bad guy
turn it off before it ends because the bad guy
if you tryin' to buy guns from the nigga that to
so what they got bodies on 'em still look new
you can raise your voice like you finna somethin'
when i my knife, shit i'm finna cut somethin
say i walk like Ron O'neil and talk like obie (obie trice)
if the bitch think i love her, well the bitch don't know me
haha, KIM (eminem's ex wife)

S-S-Shady Records, you better the HYPE is real...

'Yeah! Yeah! to Soul Assasins! DJ MUGZ... Alchemist...

Niggas know what i'm about out
I don't toot my own horn i don't have to
You can run own mouth, i don't care
If you get too close i'm clap you
too real out here, to be scared
A real nigga gon' do he has to
A man is the thing you should fear
it considered a crim unless they catch you
We all die 1 day...

Trice:
Niggas, when i step up in the bar, faggots's wanna
Like you muthafuckas got Trice shook
Like i'ma here as a man
and let some queer-ass funny lookin nigga get the hand
I got issues... got no
Got than more niggas moms
Shoot up clubs and destroy niggas
Everybody runnin' for they muthafuckin
Tough niggas? we leave early
Cock shirley, open up ya fade
your gray brain needs motor paid
Your nervous system still on days; these
and animals ?'s get merked
don't let a nigga tell you slugs don't hurt
don't ever let a nigga tell you 'play the ball
Trust in God 'cause you's about to have a bullet
I give a fuck where you from, who you be
Keep this a secret, by the nuts
a .45 lite niggas up
and .45 high make me not give a fuck

Lloyd
But as long as i'm here i'm grab checks
And make my cash longer than giraffe necks
Poverty'll ya ass bet
My words niggas in jail, make them wanna finish they last bet
They say you live by the gun, you die by the next gun
if thats the case, get a bigger one
You think i pack the 'bump' 'cause i'm out the hood
that's a stereotype, like everybody that's can jump
i'm in a mink, the fabric is done
got rings Mike, Bird, Magic and them
I'm out in dallas in a palace where the is from
Living i'm established 'til the cabbage'll come
I'm in the clouds, you see me on a train
I travel first class, you aint ever got a TV on your
ssh, be easy on my
'cause i aint goin n forth
boss and ya captains's soft

We gon' bring it to anybody who it
you it? you gon' get it
Man we gon' hit 'em
'em up and spit 'em out
too much
and if you wit em
we fuck you up wit 'em
i got too much
in my direction to lose
my shoes'll as soon as you go to step in 'em *BOOM!*
You how we do it when we do how we do it
and we come through, d one two (D12) and Obie we all move
assasins, ski masks and gloves
consider this as a warning, comes
faster than you can to it, just ask Marx
we are fizzast, fuck little bitch as up
We are not killas, my vato will have you though
drag the body on fuck like kim osario's
little ass, go ask B-Real
We burn Source coovers like Cyrpress Hill
then in the when you was in diapers still
Shady Records, you better believe the hype is
This is no joke, i don't smoke, but i
enough second hand to my fuckin P.O. choke
I'm an O.G. fuckin wit a G.I. Joe
BIA BIA, MIA-MIA you livin la vida a
i'm a psyhco, aint got shit on me
when i retire i'll be spittin baby food on
le it at San Ceedrow Ranch up next to a em with hello kitty on slippers on humpin her

you ever had your cap peeled back? or your pushed in?
I'll put my blade in you a fuckin pin cushin
slice your ear clear off, and Hen dawg (hennessy)
I'll show you how to fuckin kill a man like
Nobody told you that i'm loco
I lack every sane chemical in my
I'm Sha.. DY and it is for dees nuts
and you can get each one for so feast up
i pee in a cup for 3 months, i'm having a E
for easter, come

50
We bring it to anybody who want it
you it? you gon' get it
your up over him, chew him up
and him out
too venom
and if you roll wit' him we gon' fuck you up him
you can do all them push ups to pump up ya
i got a 12 gauge Marksberg to pump up ya
have you gaspin for air after that hit ya vest
fear me like you fear God i bring death
silver gorilla in the concrete jungle
i'm the strongest around, you how i get down
i watch gangsta flicks and for the bad guy
turn it off before it because the bad guy dies
if you tryin' to buy guns the nigga that look to
so what they got bodies on 'em they still new
you can raise your voice you finna touch somethin'
when i raise my knife, shit i'm finna cut
say i walk like Ron O'neil and talk like obie (obie trice)
if the bitch think i love her, well then the don't know me
haha, KIM (eminem's ex wife)