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8 Mile
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Adrenaline Rush
Lyricist:Thelusma, Obie Trice
Get the fuck out motherfucker
Hey yo, when I step up in the bar, everybody hit the fucking floor Lucky motherfuckers make it to the door 'Cause when I spit on mic's I spit raw Which 'cause confusion from the bar to the dance floor I keep the club on the vex 'Cause he gotta pay me when I spit, plus replace a lot of shit Niggas get to whiling When my words echo's the room like Get your hand out my pocket
You suck shit when my topics rockin' I'm banned from clubs 'cause of my toxic tonsils Loud speaker like a fucking sports announcer I spit the blaa-haa till you rush the bouncer I rush the motherfucker in your way who's bouncing You know Old Christ get their yak's pronouncin'
Get live motherfucker when I speak motherfucker Out your seat motherfucker, I'm a reach motherfuckers Shady Records 'til I sleep motherfucker ObieTrice nothin' but street motherfucker Tear this bitch up until you bleed motherfucker I wouldn't give a fuck who you be motherfucker Punk, pussy, bitch or G motherfucker Adrenaline rush before you leave motherfucker
When I speak I blow out your tweeters, a dog Show out in speakers roll out with heaters I'm just an animal eating the game Jumbo monkey, funky and Obie's the name I rose solo, never been a hoe though Keep yak's vocal when cats act loco Where you at when I'm moving the crowd You get trampled, mashed on Detroit style Up out your seats, pump out the E's Off the beats the crowd overpleased
Where my niggas at smoking them trees Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Off the cognac, finger fucking the skiis That's how it is when you party with me You don't like it, you L-7 like a square beat
Get live motherfucker when I speak motherfucker Out your seat motherfucker, I'm a reach motherfucker Shady Records 'til I sleep motherfucker Obie-Trice nothin' but street motherfucker Tear this bitch up till you bleed motherfucker I wouldn't give a fuck who you be motherfucker Punk, pussy, bitch or G motherfucker Adrenaline rush before you leave motherfucker
Yo, yo, yo, since I came I rearrange the place with blaze Spays dope with coke-fevers DNA, I'm so addicted To gettin' niggas lifted, drunk off o' liquid, Obie Trice the misfit Dousin' the crowd with piss and vowels We underground motherfucker fix your frowns I beat a bore with a risky tour Off o' whiskey you never been this deep before
So throw up your hands and peep out your mans When I come through next quarter [incomprehensible]you's And trust I'm attackin' it I cook up the hot shit like Ainsley Harriot That's why I'm so miraculous And hope to get you niggas pumped up I see you next coliseum chump That's right, you come to Obie Trice fucked up On your knees, drunk
Get live motherfucker when I speak motherfucker Out your seat motherfucker, I'm a reach motherfucker Shady Records 'til I sleep motherfuckers Obie Trice nothin' but street motherfucker Tear this bitch up until you bleed motherfucker I wouldn't give a fuck who you be motherfucker Punk, pussy, bitch or G motherfucker Adrenaline rush before you leave motherfucker
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