Get the fuck up

Aiyo, when I step up in the club everybody hit the fuckin’ 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 owner vexed

Cause he gotta pay me when I spit

Plus replace a lot of shit

Niggas get to wildin’

When my words echoes the room like

(Get your hand out my pockets)

You sock shit while my topics rockin’

I’m banned from clubs cause of my toxic tonsils

Loud speakin’ like a fuckin’ sports announcer

I spit the block hot ‘til you rush the bouncer

Or rush the motherfucker in your way who’s bouncin’

You know O. Trice get the gats pronouncin’



Get loud motherfucker when I speak motherfucker

Out your seat motherfucker, I’ma reach motherfuckers

Shady Records ‘til I sleep motherfucker

Obie Trice, nuttin’ 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 with speakers

Roll out with heaters

I’m just a animal eatin’ the game

Jump a monkey

Funky, and Obie’s the name

I roll solo

Never been a ho, though

Keep gats vocal

When cats act loco

Where you at when I’m movin’ the crowd

You get trampled, mashed on Detroit style

Up out your seats

Pump out the E’s

Off the beats, the crowd "Obie, please"

Where my niggas at, smokin’ them trees

Off the cognac finger fuckin’ a skeez

That’s how it is when you party with me

You don’t like it?

You L7 like a square be



Get loud motherfucker when I speak motherfucker

Out your seat motherfucker, I’ma reach motherfuckers

Shady Records ‘til I sleep motherfucker

Obie Trice, nuttin’ 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



Yo, and since I came

I’ve rearranged the place with blaze

Stage dive with Colt Seavers, DNA

I’m so addicted to gettin’ niggas lifted

Drunk off the liquid

O. Trice, the misfit

Dousin’ the crowd with piss and bile

We underground, motherfucker fix your frown

I be the boy with the whiskey toy

Off a whiskey

You never been to skeet before

So, throw up your hands and

Peep out your man’s when

I come through

Next quarter Trice intervene use

And trust, I’m attackin’ it

I cook up the hot shit like Ainsley Harriet

That’s why I’m so miraculous and Obie gets you niggas pumped up

I’ll see you next coliseum, chump



That’s right, it’s your Obie Trice fucked up

Off weed... E’s and whiskey



Get loud motherfucker when I speak motherfucker

Out your seat motherfucker, I’ma reach motherfuckers

Shady Records ‘til I sleep motherfucker

Obie Trice, nuttin’ 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