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I'd like to thank you all for purchasing the new Obie Trice
It's well
I'd like to thank you all for
my Cheers
The Round's On Me,
it's appreciated, no doubt
Detroit city up
They say a nigga for testing
say that he stay kept with his
Smith &
Story tells us his a blessing
Now that's what the I call an urban legend
a verse kept him from serving corrections
Turf he slept in had notorious
All of that ought to send me to prison
Yet he had a
And since then, witnessed those visions
An eye witness to put sense into it, you listening
Get it? I hate to twisting 'em
My mind ventures, I spit conviction
fabricated or based of forcism
Simply kicking living in O Trice's system,
I wanna thank Shady records for me up for all those years
Nigga, Eminem, Rosenberg, Riggs Morales, (?)
I thank all my label mates, D12, 50 Cent, G-Unit
Quo, Bobby Creek' and Cashis, it's been one hell of a run
Album truces
found him in a nostalging
With Dre pounding the beat
O say nothing, deleting them
'Scope destroy my evening
We are the elite,
is ass backwards, thinking they in the class, as if
And access to these type of masses
I seen this, massive
From a black teen with dreams of being rapper
What happened is that he between the cracks
Brought to your ears all the that I've captured
after Cheers, the classic
Second Round's On Me showed you O it
Cause Obie not an actor in this
Actually, it's action show you different
I'm ah be a on the set that I lived in
I die, it's Obie Tri'
Try to understand psychological span
serving them grams to inserving them fans
That's right, hurting them, man