Obie trice Adrenalin rush Lyrics
            Get the f___ up
            Ayo, when I step up in the bar everybody hit the f___in' floor
            Lucky m_________ers make it to the door
            Cuz 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
            Cuz he gotta pay me when I spit
            Plus replace a lot of s___
            n____s get to wildin'
            When my words echoes the room like
            (get your hand out my pockets)
            You sock s___ while my topics rockin'
            I'm banned from clubs cuz of my toxic tonsils
            Loud speakin' like a f___in sports announcer
            I spit, the block hot 'til you rush the bouncer
            Or rush the m_________er in your way who's bouncin'
            You know O. Trice get the gats p___ouncin'
        
            [Chorus]
            Get live m_________er when I speak m_________er
            Out your seat m_________er, I'ma reach m_________ers
            Shady Records 'til I sleep, m_________er
            Obie Trice, nuttin' but street, m____tfucka
            Tear this b____ up until you bleed, m_________er
            I wouldn't give a f___ who you be, m_________er
            Punk, p____, b____ or G, m_________er
            Adrenaline rush before you leave, m_________er
        
            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
            f___ yeah, 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
            Up the beats, the crowd "Obie, please"
            Where my n____s at, smokn' them trees
            Off the cognac finger f___in' a skeez
            That's how it is when you party with me
            You don't like it?
            You L7 like a square be
        
            [Chorus]
        
            Yo, and since I came
            I've rearranged the place with blaze
            Stage dive with Colt Seavers (?) DNA
            I'm so addicted to gettin' n____s lifted
            Drunk off the liquid
            O.Trice, the misfit
            Dousin' the crowd with p___ and bile
            We underground, m_________er fix your frown
            I be the boy with the whiskey toy
            Offa 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 s___ like Ainsley Harriet
            That's why I'm so miraculous and Obie gets you n____s pumped up
            I'll see you next coliseum, chump
        
            [Speaking]
            That's right, it's your Obie Trice f___ed up
            Off weed... E's and whiskey
        
            [Chorus]
        
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