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Thug There he go right there, got this nigg*. What's up Obie?
*gun fire*
Obie Oh s**t
*gun fire*
Thug Uh, uh, uh nigg*. Yeah nigg*, s**t
*car pulls away*
Obie Trice
Chorus
You can catch me in the hood, up to no good
With that Mac like right beside me
I ain't by no eyeing my figures
Deprive me of my life, try me
I'ma rip up tissue, homie I won't miss you
This'll be the day that ya dying
nigg* I'm violent
Ya hearing the sirens, once that as* silence
For fking with me, nigg* I'm violent
Cause I'm so tired of these wannabe riders trying to touch Obie
Cause nigg* I'm violent
1st verse
Hat match the jacket, jack match the glove
Glove match the Mac that send above
All black when his f*gg*t as* acts up
When the boys interrupted haters can't wait to duck
Cause when I buck I leave a peep hole in his face
They peep O in the place then they get a bad taste
In they mouth, running his lip, I pull that ouch off my hip
Commence to spit, I'm too grown for this
But they tend to take you back to when you're known for riff raff
That'll be his ass, fking with this cat
Chorus
2nd verse
They say O calm ya nerve, but some need to be served
Cause it's purpose is unheard of
Blacks done seen too much murder to flirt with death
Guess he feels it ain't nuthin left
That's when the weapon is taking it's last breath
If he think for a second he taking me outta my flesh
Violent when it comes to putting Obie to rest
Natural cause is the only way they say he left
Not from no hater, I got too many guns
So, when it come to that s**t, I'm off one nigg*
Chorus
3rd verse
Incompacitating O, no, I'm so
Observational I recognize you ho's
Nocturnal mufkas knocking ya mans
Cause I'm sitting on paper bigger then Shaq hands
Plus every chance I get Obie advance
From spitting to getting riches, I'm so enhanced
On b*tch as* trying to slow my plans
Realest s**t a nigg* ever spoke to fans
Listen, I'm taking kites in the pen
A nigg* ever offend again, and that's on my kid
Chorus
