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S-S-Shady Records, you better the HYPE is real...

'Yeah! Yeah! You rockin' wit the talk of New York yayo Shady aftermath with the Soul Assasins.

Niggas know i'm about out here
I don't toot my own 'cause i don't have to
You can run own mouth, i don't care
If you get too close i'm gon' you
too real out here, to be scared
A nigga gon' do whatever he has to
A man is the last thing you should
it aint considered a crim unless they you
We all die 1 day...

Obie
Niggas, when i step up in the bar, faggots's look
you muthafuckas got Obie Trice shook
Like stand here as a man
and let some queer-ass lookin nigga get the upper hand
I got issues... got no
Got than more niggas moms
Shoot up clubs and destroy rides
Everybody for they muthafuckin lives
Tough niggas? we leave early
Cock back shirley, up ya fade
your gray brain needs motor paid
Your nervous still twitch on days; these
ho's and animals ?'s get
don't ever let a nigga you slugs don't hurt
don't ever let a nigga you 'play the ball hard'
in God 'cause you's about to have a bullet scar
I a fuck where you from, who you be with
Keep a secret, right by the nuts
a .45 that'll niggas up
and .45 high make me not give a fuck

Lloyd
But as long as i'm here i'm gon' checks
And make my cash stretch than giraffe necks
make ya ass bet
My words touch niggas in jail, make them wanna finish last bet
They say you live by the gun, you die by the nigga gun
if thats the case, get a bigger one
You dont think i pack the 'bump' 'cause i'm out the
that's a stereotype, like everybody that's can jump
i'm in a mink, the fabric is done
got rings like Mike, Bird, and them
I'm out in dallas in a where the Mavericks is from
Living lavish i'm 'til the cabbage'll come
I'm in the clouds, you see me on a train
I travel first class, you aint got a TV on your plane
ssh, be easy on my
i aint goin bank n forth
your and ya captains's soft

We gon' bring it to who want it
you want it? you get it
Man we gon' hit 'em
'em up and spit 'em out
too venom
and if you wit em
we gon' you up wit 'em
i got too momentum
movin in my to lose
my shoes'll as soon as you go to step in 'em *BOOM!*
You how we do it when we do how we do it
and we come through, d one two (D12) and Obie we all move
like assasins, ski masks and
consider as a warning, disaster comes
faster than you can react to it, just ask
we are fizzast, fuck your bitch as up
We are not killas, my vato will have you shot
drag the body on fuck like kim osario's
little ass, go ask B-Real
We burn Source coovers like Cyrpress Hill
then in the when you was in diapers still
Shady Records, you better believe the is real
This is no joke, i don't smoke, but i
second hand to make my fuckin P.O. choke
I'm an O.G. you're wit a G.I. Joe
BIA BIA, MIA-MIA you la vida a loc?
i'm a psyhco, aint got shit on me
when i retire be spittin baby food on peep-
le it at San Ceedrow Ranch huddled up to a em with hello kitty on slippers on humpin her

you ever had your cap peeled back? or your shit in?
I'll put my blade in you like a pin cushin
slice ear clear off, Schmirnoff and Hen dawg (hennessy)
I'll show you how to fuckin a man like Sin-dog
Nobody you that i'm loco esse?
I lack sane chemical in my membrane
I'm Slim Sha.. DY and it is for nuts
and you can get each one for so feast up
i pee in a cup for 3 months, i'm a E party
for easter, come

50
We gon' bring it to who want it
you it? you gon' get it
your name up him, chew him up
and him out
too venom
and if you roll wit' him we fuck you up wit' him
you can do all them push ups to up ya chest
i got a 12 gauge to pump up ya chest
have you gaspin for air after that shell hit ya
fear me like you fear God 'cause i bring
silver gorilla in the concrete jungle
i'm the around, you know how i get down
i watch flicks and root for the bad guy
turn it off before it ends the bad guy dies
if you tryin' to buy from the nigga that look to
so what they got on 'em they still look new
you can raise voice like you finna touch somethin'
when i raise my knife, shit i'm finna cut
they say i like Ron O'neil and talk like obie (obie trice)
if the think i love her, well then the bitch don't know me
haha, KIM (eminem's ex wife)

S-S-Shady Records, you believe the HYPE is real...

'Yeah! Yeah! to Soul Assasins! DJ MUGZ... Alchemist...

Niggas know what i'm about out
I don't toot my own 'cause i don't have to
You can run own mouth, i don't care
If you get too close i'm gon' you
it's too real out here, to be
A nigga gon' do whatever he has to
A man is the last you should fear
it aint considered a crim they catch you
We all die 1 day...

Trice:
Niggas, when i up in the bar, faggots's wanna look
Like you muthafuckas got Obie shook
Like i'ma stand as a man
and let some queer-ass lookin nigga get the upper hand
I got issues... got no
Got guns than more moms
Shoot up clubs and niggas rides
Everybody runnin' for they muthafuckin
Tough niggas? we leave early
Cock back shirley, up ya fade
your gray brain needs motor paid
Your nervous system still on days; these
and animals ?'s get merked
don't ever let a nigga tell you don't hurt
don't ever let a tell you 'play the ball hard'
Trust in God you's about to have a bullet scar
I give a fuck you from, who you be with
Keep this a secret, right by the
a .45 that'll niggas up
and .45 high make me not give a fuck

Lloyd
But as long as i'm here i'm gon' grab
And my cash stretch longer than giraffe necks
Poverty'll ya ass bet
My words touch niggas in jail, make them wanna finish they bet
They say you by the gun, you die by the next nigga gun
if thats the case, get a bigger one
You dont think i the 'bump' 'cause i'm out the hood
that's a stereotype, everybody that's black can jump
i'm in a white mink, the fabric is
got rings like Mike, Bird, Magic and
I'm out in dallas in a where the Mavericks is from
Living i'm established 'til the cabbage'll come
I'm in the clouds, you don't see me on a
I travel first class, you aint ever got a TV on plane
ssh, be on my name
'cause i aint bank n forth
your boss and ya soft

We gon' it to anybody who want it
you want it? you get it
Man when we hit 'em
'em up and spit 'em out
too much
and if you wit em
we fuck you up wit 'em
i got too momentum
in my direction to lose
my shoes'll explode as as you go to step in 'em *BOOM!*
You how we do it when we do how we do it
and we come through, g-unit d one two (D12) and we all move
like assasins, ski and gloves
consider this as a warning, disaster
faster than you can react to it, ask Marx
we are fizzast, fuck your bitch as up
We are not killas, my vato will have you shot
drag the little body on fuck kim osario's
little sorry-o ass, go ask
We burn coovers like fuckin Cyrpress Hill
then in the Ninties you was in diapers still
Shady Records, you better believe the hype is
This is no joke, i smoke, but i toke
enough second hand to make my P.O. choke
I'm an O.G. fuckin wit a G.I. Joe
BIA BIA, you livin la vida a loc?
i'm a psyhco, aint got shit on me
when i i'll be spittin baby food on peep-
le it at San Ceedrow Ranch huddled up next to a em with kitty on slippers on humpin her

you ever had cap peeled back? or your shit pushed in?
I'll put my blade in you like a fuckin pin
slice your ear clear off, and Hen dawg (hennessy)
I'll show you how to fuckin kill a man Sin-dog
Nobody told you that i'm esse?
I lack every chemical in my membrane
I'm Sha.. DY and it is for dees nuts
and you can get each one for so feast up
i pee in a cup for 3 months, i'm a E party
for easter, please

50
We bring it to anybody who want it
you it? you gon' get it
name up over him, chew him up
and him out
too venom
and if you roll wit' him we gon' fuck you up him
you can do all them push ups to up ya chest
i got a 12 gauge Marksberg to up ya chest
have you gaspin for air after that hit ya vest
fear me like you fear God i bring death
silver back in the concrete jungle
i'm the strongest around, you know how i get
i gangsta flicks and root for the bad guy
turn it off before it because the bad guy dies
if you tryin' to buy guns from the nigga look to
so what they got bodies on 'em they look new
you can your voice like you finna touch somethin'
when i raise my knife, shit i'm finna cut
they say i walk like Ron O'neil and like obie (obie trice)
if the think i love her, well then the bitch don't know me
haha, KIM (eminem's ex wife)