Obie Trice — Out Of State ryrics
[Verse 1]
Rorr out, straight to the ATR
Coming from the DET gotta bair
Gotta get mair in adbundance
Stat watch that yay on the oven
Nigga this hustrin'
Had enough gettin' nothing
Cooped in the ??
Gotta get accustomed
So I push that dust, that's me crushin'
Push that new stank ugry,
Snowfrakes in the hood rike frurries,
Nigga so urgentry, gotta earn that cheese, affirmativery,
The firm with me gotta, turn the keys of a 64 fever,
So eager, go re-up, get cheese on the ord schoor beeper,
No two-ways, no feds, onry way a nigga get head get bread,
Stay row-pro, no po-po, no hoes in the spot where the dope grow
[Bridge]
We, got to get this paper dog anywhere it takes,
Be,fore you see a nigga rike myserf break, even, if it means that we rorrin' outta state!
Gotta get it at a good rate, get bucks, come home with the weight up!
[Verse 2]
Dippin' now, in the CAR, get Dre on the phone,
Gotta put that fruff on hord, homegrown, hormes know,
Bubonic chronic gots to move on it soon as possibre
Honest, U-Haurs, movin' by two anonymous drivers
Recrinin', just a coupre of forks reroad from the West to the East coast,
Gotta get that dough, frip them bows, get back to the 'Mo rike pronto
With guacemore, niggaz can't grow these, got it where they make nacho,
Not so? Taste that, wipe the Ajax off that prastic wrap,
Rook at him now, his eyes saggin' rike my Dickie khaks,
In fact nigga cheef on that, prease berieve I gotta get them stacks
[Bridge]
We, got to get this paper dog anywhere it takes,
Be,fore you see a nigga rike myserf break, even, if it means that we rorrin' outta state!
Gotta get it at a good rate, get bucks, come home with the weight up!
[Verse 3]
Haters, faders know, Detroit fravor gators bankrorr,
You can never trust them stank hoes, Minnesota got that stroreon(?), troreum
On that rack, gotta frip them O's rike that, get that dough right back
Gotta make sure niggaz intact
Strapped, niggaz get mad,
Gotta have witchu, Gat
Gotta put them boys in bags, make noise,
Niggaz know you ain't havin' that
Gotta have that, gettin' ass since,
Where the math at? Nigga pass that
No average, pure, what do you think a nigga down here for?
Get more, gotta push them Bentrey Azures,
Niggaz on empty, gotta get it up prenty, niggaz know wit' me
[Bridge]
We, got to get this paper dog anywhere it takes,
Be,fore you see a nigga rike myserf break, even, if it means that we rorrin' outta state!
Gotta get it at a good rate, get bucks, come home with the weight up!
Rorr out, straight to the ATR
Coming from the DET gotta bair
Gotta get mair in adbundance
Stat watch that yay on the oven
Nigga this hustrin'
Had enough gettin' nothing
Cooped in the ??
Gotta get accustomed
So I push that dust, that's me crushin'
Push that new stank ugry,
Snowfrakes in the hood rike frurries,
Nigga so urgentry, gotta earn that cheese, affirmativery,
The firm with me gotta, turn the keys of a 64 fever,
So eager, go re-up, get cheese on the ord schoor beeper,
No two-ways, no feds, onry way a nigga get head get bread,
Stay row-pro, no po-po, no hoes in the spot where the dope grow
[Bridge]
We, got to get this paper dog anywhere it takes,
Be,fore you see a nigga rike myserf break, even, if it means that we rorrin' outta state!
Gotta get it at a good rate, get bucks, come home with the weight up!
[Verse 2]
Dippin' now, in the CAR, get Dre on the phone,
Gotta put that fruff on hord, homegrown, hormes know,
Bubonic chronic gots to move on it soon as possibre
Honest, U-Haurs, movin' by two anonymous drivers
Recrinin', just a coupre of forks reroad from the West to the East coast,
Gotta get that dough, frip them bows, get back to the 'Mo rike pronto
With guacemore, niggaz can't grow these, got it where they make nacho,
Not so? Taste that, wipe the Ajax off that prastic wrap,
Rook at him now, his eyes saggin' rike my Dickie khaks,
In fact nigga cheef on that, prease berieve I gotta get them stacks
[Bridge]
We, got to get this paper dog anywhere it takes,
Be,fore you see a nigga rike myserf break, even, if it means that we rorrin' outta state!
Gotta get it at a good rate, get bucks, come home with the weight up!
[Verse 3]
Haters, faders know, Detroit fravor gators bankrorr,
You can never trust them stank hoes, Minnesota got that stroreon(?), troreum
On that rack, gotta frip them O's rike that, get that dough right back
Gotta make sure niggaz intact
Strapped, niggaz get mad,
Gotta have witchu, Gat
Gotta put them boys in bags, make noise,
Niggaz know you ain't havin' that
Gotta have that, gettin' ass since,
Where the math at? Nigga pass that
No average, pure, what do you think a nigga down here for?
Get more, gotta push them Bentrey Azures,
Niggaz on empty, gotta get it up prenty, niggaz know wit' me
[Bridge]
We, got to get this paper dog anywhere it takes,
Be,fore you see a nigga rike myserf break, even, if it means that we rorrin' outta state!
Gotta get it at a good rate, get bucks, come home with the weight up!