[Intro: Obie Trice]
Obie Trice, nigga! Stat Quo! Welcome to Shady my nigga!
Congratulations, another nigga out the hood!
I'll vouch for ya, lets go, nigga!
[Chorus: Stat Quo] & (Obie Trice)
This is for my bitches and my dogs
Gettin' that cheddar fuck the law
Stay on ya feet and never crawl
STAY BOUT IT!
(This is for my niggas and my hoes)
(keep ya head up fuck ya foes)
(get ya bread up to ya nose)
(Over Crowd It)
[Verse 1: Obie Trice]
My name is O and to the B-I-E
Trife life, entety
Envy me, injuries
Niggas who pretend to be
Gangs-tah, nigga you's a fake-ah
Gettin' money maj-ah, nigga you can hate if it's ya nate-ch-ah (nature)
Never stop gettin' paper though
All that 'cho, just waitin' on a ho
Gotta raise cocoa, put her in grade-A schools where asians go
Amazing, two years retro, and in a vacant home where the aafes sold
Now a nigga's on the road, sellin' out major shows, hate me hoes
Never would have fathomed that
Big lipped nigga from school Craft
Have access to the masses
Now they sweatin' them backstage passes
Try to give a nigga ass, cause I roll with a gangsa style
Where was you at when I was on the ave, tryin' to get cash up/ (BIATCH!)
Obie Trice, nigga! Stat Quo! Welcome to Shady my nigga!
Congratulations, another nigga out the hood!
I'll vouch for ya, lets go, nigga!
[Chorus: Stat Quo] & (Obie Trice)
This is for my bitches and my dogs
Gettin' that cheddar fuck the law
Stay on ya feet and never crawl
STAY BOUT IT!
(This is for my niggas and my hoes)
(keep ya head up fuck ya foes)
(get ya bread up to ya nose)
(Over Crowd It)
[Verse 1: Obie Trice]
My name is O and to the B-I-E
Trife life, entety
Envy me, injuries
Niggas who pretend to be
Gangs-tah, nigga you's a fake-ah
Gettin' money maj-ah, nigga you can hate if it's ya nate-ch-ah (nature)
Never stop gettin' paper though
All that 'cho, just waitin' on a ho
Gotta raise cocoa, put her in grade-A schools where asians go
Amazing, two years retro, and in a vacant home where the aafes sold
Now a nigga's on the road, sellin' out major shows, hate me hoes
Never would have fathomed that
Big lipped nigga from school Craft
Have access to the masses
Now they sweatin' them backstage passes
Try to give a nigga ass, cause I roll with a gangsa style
Where was you at when I was on the ave, tryin' to get cash up/ (BIATCH!)
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