it in your pipe and puff it, squares can't touch it Rough and rugged, how you love it, with no budget Independent game, man, with my slang tang You can
you, you're going to get what you deserve Try and test that, you're bound to get served Love's what I got, don't start a riot You feel it when the dance
to you, you'll finally get what you deserve Try and test that, you're bound to get served Love's what I got, don't start a riot You'll feel it when the
between me and my brother Me and my brother, my brother and me Don't look on the surface 'cause if you do you'll never see Me and my brother, my brother
angel, know you purpose And if I look at you low, if I should make it Believe me, I leave you, show you how to make it (Hung up high, in the M-I) (Double
some love, Superman go save someone They had me on the run, now I'm on the hunt I got have some fun, before my time is done Let's start a riot, a riot
you? Think I know you too well You fell, and stumbled, laughin' as you tumbled Guess you forget about the power we rock 'Cause you all hail me, machine
go this time, but if you leave again I'll break your fucking jaw Super, great, okay Thank you old man, for saving my life Thank you again and again You could have let them barbecue me But you
it if you sniff it I'm givin' out samples, go 'head try it, it's terrific The crack head love me, females wanna hug me, kiss me Buy the whole pack wit
and fuck your watch I'll shit on you I will fuck you wife if you fuck with me I'll shit on you You heard me, bitch I'll shit on you D-12 will shit on you I'll shit on you
what the fuck you talkin bout, rappin ain't no thang to me You buster ass bitches ain't really what you claim to be We can throw them thangs, play the
only that ain't **** (that ain't ****) Take you out the hood Put you in the heels Put you in a crib This is how you should live A girl like you should
this time, but if you leave again, I'll break your fucking jaw." Super! Great! Okay! Thank you Old Man for saving my life. Thank you again and again. You could have let them barbeque me, but you
land? I can count my own dusty nickels with you laughing about you'll turn my poor ass ebony and navy with cane lashings (well, you're right) grip your
I keep it popping, so these haters coming to hate us (Get off, get off) If kid, you was fighting me, fighting behind me Give me some money or give me
the hell are you man? Walkin' up on me man, lookin' like you so broke, man If it cost three cents to shit, you'd have to throw up You know who own the
man is safe from You could run, but you can't hide forever From these, streets that we done took You walkin' witcha head down scared to look You shook
ya know me Not a soul can hold me, I'm here That's why I ain't got no (Rap name) The name's (Obie Trice) (They see me on the streets they be like, yo