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

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

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

Trice:
Niggas, when i step up in the bar, wanna look
you muthafuckas got Obie Trice shook
Like stand here as a man
and let some queer-ass funny lookin nigga get the upper
I got issues... got no
Got than more niggas moms
Shoot up clubs and destroy rides
Everybody runnin' for they muthafuckin
Tough Club niggas? we leave
Cock back shirley, up ya fade
your gray brain needs city paid
Your nervous still twitch on days; these
ho's and ?'s get merked
don't ever let a nigga tell you slugs don't
don't ever let a tell you 'play the ball hard'
Trust in God 'cause you's about to a bullet scar
I give a fuck you from, who you be with
Keep a secret, right by the nuts
a .45 that'll lite up
and .45 high make me not give a fuck

Lloyd
But as long as i'm here i'm gon' grab
And make my cash 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 the case, then get a bigger one
You dont think i the 'bump' 'cause 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 like Mike, Bird, Magic and them
I'm out in dallas in a palace where the Mavericks is
Living lavish i'm established 'til the cabbage'll
I'm in the clouds, you don't see me on a
I travel first class, you aint ever got a TV on plane
ssh, be on my name
'cause i goin bank n forth
boss and ya captains's soft

We gon' bring it to anybody who it
you want it? you get it
Man we gon' hit 'em
chew 'em up and 'em out
too much
and if you wit em
we fuck you up wit 'em
i got too momentum
movin in my to lose
my shoes'll explode as as you go to step in 'em *BOOM!*
You know how we do it we do how we do it
and we come through, d one two (D12) and Obie we all move
like assasins, ski and gloves
consider this as a warning, disaster
faster you can react to it, just ask Marx
we are fizzast, fuck your little as up
We are not killas, my will have you shot though
drag the body on fuck like kim osario's
little sorry-o ass, go ask
We burn Source coovers fuckin Cyrpress Hill
then in the Ninties you was in diapers still
Shady Records, you believe the hype is real
This is no joke, i don't smoke, but i
second hand to make 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, mariah aint got on me
when i retire be spittin baby 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 pushed in?
I'll put my blade in you a fuckin pin cushin
slice your ear off, Schmirnoff and Hen dawg (hennessy)
I'll show you how to fuckin kill a man Sin-dog
Nobody told you i'm loco esse?
I lack every chemical in my membrane
I'm Sha.. DY and it is for dees nuts
and you can get each one for free so up
i pee in a cup for 3 months, i'm a E party
for easter, please

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' you up wit' him
you can do all them push ups to up ya chest
i got a 12 Marksberg to pump up ya chest
have you gaspin for air that shell 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 gangsta flicks and root 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 got bodies on 'em they still look new
you can your voice like you finna touch somethin'
when i my knife, shit i'm finna cut somethin
they say i walk Ron O'neil and talk like obie (obie trice)
if the bitch i love her, well then the bitch don't know me
haha, KIM (eminem's ex wife)

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

'Yeah! Yeah! Shots to 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 your own mouth, i care
If you get too i'm gon' clap you
it's too out here, to be scared
A real nigga gon' do he has to
A man is the last you should fear
it aint considered a crim unless they you
We all die 1 day...

Trice:
Niggas, when i step up in the bar, faggots's look
Like you muthafuckas got Obie shook
Like i'ma stand as a man
and let some queer-ass funny lookin nigga get the upper
I got issues... got no
Got guns than more niggas
Shoot up clubs and destroy niggas
Everybody runnin' for they lives
Tough niggas? we leave early
back shirley, open up ya fade
your gray brain needs motor city
Your nervous system still twitch on days;
ho's and animals ?'s get
don't let a nigga tell you slugs don't hurt
don't ever let a nigga tell you the ball hard'
Trust in God 'cause you's about to a bullet scar
I give a where you from, who you be with
this a secret, right by the nuts
a .45 that'll niggas up
and this .45 high me not give a fuck

Lloyd
But as long as i'm here i'm grab checks
And make my stretch longer than giraffe necks
Poverty'll ya ass bet
My words niggas in jail, make them wanna finish they last bet
say you live by the gun, you die by the next nigga gun
if the case, then get a bigger one
You dont think i pack the 'bump' i'm out the hood
that's a stereotype, like everybody that's black can
i'm in a white mink, the is done
got rings Mike, Bird, Magic and them
I'm out in dallas in a palace where the is from
Living lavish i'm established the cabbage'll come
I'm in the clouds, you don't see me on a
I travel first class, you ever got a TV on your plane
ssh, be on my name
'cause i goin bank n forth
boss and ya captains's soft

We bring it to anybody who want it
you want it? you 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 know how we do it we do how we do it
and we come through, g-unit d one two (D12) and we all move
assasins, ski masks and gloves
consider this as a warning, disaster
faster you can react to it, just ask Marx
we are fizzast, fuck little bitch as up
We are not killas, my will have you shot though
drag the little body on fuck like kim
little ass, go ask B-Real
We burn Source coovers like Cyrpress Hill
then in the Ninties when you was in still
Records, you better believe the hype is real
This is no joke, i smoke, but i toke
enough second hand to make my P.O. choke
I'm an O.G. you're wit a G.I. Joe
BIA BIA, you livin la vida a loc?
i'm a psyhco, mariah aint got on me
when i i'll be spittin baby 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 ear clear off, Schmirnoff and Hen dawg (hennessy)
I'll show you how to fuckin kill a man Sin-dog
Nobody told you i'm loco esse?
I lack sane chemical in my membrane
I'm Slim Sha.. DY and it is for dees
and you can get one for free 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 anybody who 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 gon' you up wit' him
you can do all them push ups to pump up ya
i got a 12 gauge to pump up ya chest
have you gaspin for air after that hit ya vest
me like you fear God 'cause i bring death
silver back gorilla in the jungle
i'm the strongest around, you how i get down
i watch flicks and root for the bad guy
turn it off before it ends because the bad guy
if you tryin' to buy guns the nigga that look to
so what they got bodies on 'em still look new
you can raise your like you finna touch somethin'
i raise my knife, shit i'm finna cut somethin
they say i walk like Ron 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)