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[Intro: Proof]
Ha...This is DJ Seven Duece
Fresh up out your momma's mouth
So when she spit's you know how I come
You know what I mean, haha,
We release the Dogg hour
Where we give a shout out to my School Craft
Playaz
Detroit's in the house, live at Roll-in-Wills
Obie Trice baby, check it out...
[Verse 1]
I done did my share of dirt, flipped my share at
work
I'm the nigga that lived and slid through terror
turf
Did it big with clever work-ers who hit the crack
In the back bottled up in that Gerbert glass
For what it's worth, I ain't told to have
I'm just rambling, ya'll did handlin'
Tellin' my pose you don't know me
Niggaz the name's Obie, about to expose these
motherfuckas
[Chorus: Kon Artist]
When I was down you had a lot to say...
You's in my business and walk away...
Talk about, then try to find a way...
Spread yo shit 'round town...
I ain't really got time for you...
With all that ignorant shit you do...
Niggaz need money and I do too...
That's why I ain't fucking with you...
[Verse 2]
I wonder would he pass for passer
If amance ass kick's inflected
It can happen that quick, when spittin' shit
Rapidly laying down you fag ass click
From running your lips like a bitch
All I know is something gotta give
Niggaz I gotta live, it's not a poragative
Don't speak on The Kid
Lid your speach or rid you in the streets
It's so optional, but I will be logical
Cause when I lodge at you, it's not hospital
Operating poppin' them hot slugs outta your
abdominal
Now your momma got a funeral attendin'
Just for mentioning Obie Trice the Henchmen
All I wanna do is make music and Bench man
Lift my weigth up the same shit that Jay said.
Push your hate up, the AK's is spraying
Motherfuckers ain't Playing!!! (*AK sound*)
[Chorus: Kon Artist]
When I was down you had a lot to say...
You's in my business and walk away...
Talk about, then try to find a way...
Spread yo shit 'round town...
I ain't really got time for you...
With all that ignorant shit you do...
Niggaz need money and I do too...
That's why I ain't fucking with you...
[Verse 3]
That's why I don't fuck with you kats
Cause this all wrap with ya'll
But this is not an act at all
Run ya'll trap, get clapped and fall
Spread moments, recieve ligatendons
Don't confuse music with us chosen
Adhesive patches won't cover the bruise
Channel Two Eight won't cover the news
They never give a fuck when it's beef between
crews.
All I know is Obie paid his dues
Made his moves and bitch niggaz hate the truth
They rather see me laying in that body booth.
Deep Six rotten so the rats can chew
That's why I don't fuck with ya'll
Run and get ya'lls and thats really sucks for
ya'll
Talk behind backs but never to him dawg
Wouldn't that irritate your boss.
[Chorus: Kon Artist]
When I was down you had a lot to say...
You's in my business and walk away...
Talk about, then try to find a way...
Spread yo shit 'round town...
I ain't really got time for you...
With all that ignorant shit you do...
Niggaz need money and I do too...
That's why I ain't fucking with you...
When I was down you had a lot to say...
You's in my business and walk away...
Talk about, then try to find a way...
Spread yo shit 'round town...
I ain't really got time for you...
With all that ignorant shit you do...
Niggaz need money and I do too...
That's why I ain't fucking with you...
[Outro]
Fuckers...Obie Trice...
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