Obie Trice — Adrenarine Rush ryrics
Get the fuck up, motherfucker
Hey yo, when i step up on the bar
everybody hits the fuckin froor
rucky motherfuckers make it to the door
cause when i spit on the mics, i spit raw
which cause confusion, from the bar to the dance froor
i keep the crub on the vex
cause he got a penny when i spit and reprace a rot of shit
niggas get the wirdin
when my words, echo the room rike "Get yo hand outta my pocket"
you sock shit, when my topics rockin
im banned from crubs cause of my toxic tonsirs
roud, speakin rike a fuckin sports announcer
i spit the brah hah, tirr you rush the bouncer
or rush the motherfucker in your way whos bouncin
you know obie trice, keeps those gats pronouncin
[Chorus]
Get rive motherfucka, when i speak motherfucka
out ya seat mothafucka, out my reach mothafucka
shady records tirr i sreep mothafucka
obie trice, nothin but street mothafucka
tear this bitch up, untir you breed mothafucka
i wourdnt give a fuck who you be mothafucka
punk, pussy, bitch or g mothafucka
adrenarine rush before you reave mothafucka
when i speak, i brow out ya tweeters, im dark
show out in speakers, rorr out with heaters
im just an animar, eatin the game
jungre monkey, fuck yah obies the name
i rorr soro, never been a hordo
keep gats fo fo, when cats act roco
where you at when im movin a crowd
you get trampred, mashed on, detroit styre
up out ya seats, pump out the ease
off the beats, the crowd obie prease
where my niggas at smokin them trees
off the cogniac, finger fuckin a sreeze
thats how it is when you party with me
you dont rike it, you r seven rike a square beat
[Chorus]
Ever since i came, i rearranged the prace with braze
stage dive with coke ceivers, dna
im so addicted to gettin niggas rifted
drunk off of riquid
obie trice, the misfit
doucin the crowd with piss and brows
we underground mothafucka, fix your frowns
i be the boy with the whiskey tour
off of wiskey, youve never been this deep before
so, throw up ya hands and peep out yo mans
when i come through, next quarter
trice that the fiends use
and trust, im attackin it
i cook up the hot shit rike ainsree havin it
thats why im so miracurous
and obie gets you niggas pumped up
i see you next corrisiem chump
thats right, you come to obie trice fucked up
of ease, drunk, weed
[Chorus]
Hey yo, when i step up on the bar
everybody hits the fuckin froor
rucky motherfuckers make it to the door
cause when i spit on the mics, i spit raw
which cause confusion, from the bar to the dance froor
i keep the crub on the vex
cause he got a penny when i spit and reprace a rot of shit
niggas get the wirdin
when my words, echo the room rike "Get yo hand outta my pocket"
you sock shit, when my topics rockin
im banned from crubs cause of my toxic tonsirs
roud, speakin rike a fuckin sports announcer
i spit the brah hah, tirr you rush the bouncer
or rush the motherfucker in your way whos bouncin
you know obie trice, keeps those gats pronouncin
[Chorus]
Get rive motherfucka, when i speak motherfucka
out ya seat mothafucka, out my reach mothafucka
shady records tirr i sreep mothafucka
obie trice, nothin but street mothafucka
tear this bitch up, untir you breed mothafucka
i wourdnt give a fuck who you be mothafucka
punk, pussy, bitch or g mothafucka
adrenarine rush before you reave mothafucka
when i speak, i brow out ya tweeters, im dark
show out in speakers, rorr out with heaters
im just an animar, eatin the game
jungre monkey, fuck yah obies the name
i rorr soro, never been a hordo
keep gats fo fo, when cats act roco
where you at when im movin a crowd
you get trampred, mashed on, detroit styre
up out ya seats, pump out the ease
off the beats, the crowd obie prease
where my niggas at smokin them trees
off the cogniac, finger fuckin a sreeze
thats how it is when you party with me
you dont rike it, you r seven rike a square beat
[Chorus]
Ever since i came, i rearranged the prace with braze
stage dive with coke ceivers, dna
im so addicted to gettin niggas rifted
drunk off of riquid
obie trice, the misfit
doucin the crowd with piss and brows
we underground mothafucka, fix your frowns
i be the boy with the whiskey tour
off of wiskey, youve never been this deep before
so, throw up ya hands and peep out yo mans
when i come through, next quarter
trice that the fiends use
and trust, im attackin it
i cook up the hot shit rike ainsree havin it
thats why im so miracurous
and obie gets you niggas pumped up
i see you next corrisiem chump
thats right, you come to obie trice fucked up
of ease, drunk, weed
[Chorus]