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[Obie Trice]
Statik Selektah
[Verse 1: Obie Trice]
O back around the corner
Got the crack, put in your orders
We âbout to run up out the stores
Itâs notorious, the way I got big spitting stories
BMEâs X-Clan, Vanglorious
Weâre not your favorite, fuck it
You know the system and you buck it
Have you revisiting how you used to love it
A nigga spew through the music, acoustics, cool kid
Used to pursue excuses, truth is, I was truent in school
So its influence is foolish, that was my views
Iâm back at it, the rap addict, by any means
We gon get these stacks accurate, no skinny jeans
Say he ainât a star, niggas might be right
Iâm so regular, nigga gotta shit tonight
Take it back Selektah, let âem know itâs Trice
Put your seatbelts on, we gonâ ride tonight
[Verse 2: Eminem]
And I would like to introduce myse-self
Surprise! Hi, itâs Ike
âBout to get my Ike on, I come with a life supply
Of wife beaters and my Nikes on
And a white tee over that Iron Mike
Lookinâ fly tonight, feel like I might die from a spider bite
Come back as Spider-Man, Park my Peter inside a dyke
Bitch actinâ like she got fuckinâ higher standards than Meijerâs, right
Had to pry her fingers off the motherfuckinâ Breyerâs ice cream
With the pliers, like âAAHHH!â
Only a ruthless bastard would do this
Take a toothles bitch with no taste buds to Ruth Chris
Give her toothpicks, stop on the way home
Pick up two Big Bufords
Girl, you got a nice pair, but youâre plum stupid!
So when I pull up in that Benz
Donât try to pretend you ainât interested
To impress your stupid ass friends
And refuse to get in woman, and get slammed on the ground
And snap like a pool stick against cement
If you suck of dick, pretend itâs a musical instrument
You get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
I can tell at first glance youâre a ho
Cause your pants are so tight
When you dance with O. Trice, your implants explode
So cold to dykes, the chance is snow in San Francisco
Boy Iâm from Detroit city, you livinâ in animosity
Thatâs a fucked up state to be in, such an atrocity
Look where these random thoughts get me
In senseless mind babble, âWhat me? Apologize? labrbrrâ
Thatâs just the way the rhyme unravels
And I wouldnât fucking take it back if I time traveled!
[Hook: Eminem]
Just call me Richard, cause Iâm a dick
Itâs also Richard cause I feel like you should
Pry your fucking mouth up off of it
I said just call me Richard, cause Iâm a dick
You ainât gotta be no detective to figure out Iâm a dick
When I hold my privates to your first clue
Sherlock, prick! Just call me Richard
[Verse 3: Obie Trice]
Thatâs my motives, jumpinâ out them Rovers
All white, like I was right up in the Dakotas
Or Minnesota, did I mention soda?
When itâs mixed with viola, watch my cup runneth over
Cut from a soldier
Them ho niggas disposable toaster
Putting holes in a nigga getting close enough
Being me till the credits roll
Till my condition is beyond what the medics know
They wanna edit O
Like a prosthetic third leg let it go
This is Shady 1.0 Em let âem know
I still profit through the process
The prize in my jeans my ballsâll never digress
Iâm a dick that I brag about
I put it in fast and then I drag it out
World, I be your special friend see
Cause these suckas suffer from pseudo penis envy
[Hook: Eminem]
- Álbum:
- The Hangover
- Triple Shots
- Bang (Single)
- Bottoms Up
- Watch The Chrome
- Battle Cry (Single)
- Special Reserve
- Miscellaneous
- Cheers
- Good Girls (DJ Motion Remix)
- Eminem Presents The Re-Up (Edited Version)
- Eminem Presents The Re-Up
- 8 Mile (Explicit Version)
- 8 Mile [Deluxe (International Version w/o weblink)]
- The Set Up
- Compilation
- Good Girls
- Good Girls - Single
- The Set Up (International Version)
- Got Some Teeth