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Obie Trice O back around the corner Got the crack, put in your orders We 'bout to run up out the storages It's notorious the way I got big spitting stories Being me, sex clan, then glorious We're not your favorite, fuck it You know the system and you buck it Have you revisiting how you used to love it My nigga is true to the music, cool sticks, cool kid Used to pursue excuses, truth is, I was truin' in the school So its influence is foolish, that was my view I'm back at it, the rap addict, by any means We gonna get this stacks accurate, no skinny jeans Saying I ain't a star, niggas might be right So regular, nigga gotta shit tonight Take it back Selektah, let 'em know it's Trice Put your seat belts on, we gon' ride tonight Eminem ... This girl, You got a nice pair(Pear), But your plums stupid! So when I fell up in that binch Don't pretend like you ain't interested to impressing your stupid ass friends and refuse to get in Blow me nigga, slammin' on the ground and snap like a pool stick against So men, If you get dick, pretend it's a musical instrument You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow SongtexteI can tell it at first glance through a ho, your pants are so tight When you dance with Obie Trice, Your implants explode So call the dides, the chains, the snow this ain't Francisco Though I'm from Detroit city, You livin' in my animosity That's a fucked up state of bein' such an atrocity Look the way these random thoughts keep you in senseless mind babbling « What me? Apologize? labrbrr » This is the way the rhyme unravels What the fuck if I take it back and Time Travel?! Call me Richard (Richard) Cause I'm a Dick It's also Richard cause I feel that you should Pry your fucking mouth out off of it Call me Richard (Richard) Aus Songtexte Mania