Obie Trice - Rap Name



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[Obie Trice]
  Obie Trice, real name no gimmicks
  Rap; I been in it ever since I was invented
  That's cuz a nigga live it
  My records wield digits in history - niggaz you be the witness
  I got the white boys mad at me
  Cuz Em, signed another black boy like he nigga happy
  Caucasians, Marshall knows talent
  Obie Trice a riot, that's why he's hired
  I hit ya raves, balloons and E's
  and bang all your European Pamela Lee's
  Fuckin aye, or how we say it round my way
  "Fo sho", Trice gon' blow, then I'm off to them shows
  I'm off across the globe, until my accounts all swoll
  For young Kobe - big things, act like ya know me
  Not a soul can hold me, I'm here
  
  [Chorus]
  That's why I ain't got no, ("rap name")
  The name's ("Obie Trice")
  ("They see me on the streets they be like 'Yo he nice!'")
  So I came to the game ("real name, no gimmicks")
  Rap my living... that's why I ain't got no, ("Rap Name")
  The name's ("Obie Trice")
  ("They see me on the streets they be like 'Yo he nice!'")
  So I came to the game ("real name, no gimmicks")
  Rap my living - that's why I ain't got no
  
  [Obie Trice]
  It didn't take much - one hot single (BAM!!)
  Smiles and handshakes my man
  The industry greeted me with open arms
  With no type of flak cuz O. Trice got that
  Fugaze y'all rap, who gave y'all dat?
  New wave of mu-zack that your all lovin
  Got your broads on my balls huggin
  Even my next-of-kin's famous (Obie's your cousin?!)
  Please believe it, I'm as "Down to Earth" as Chris Rock
  gettin hit by trucks, starin at twat
  A big cannon in ya G-spot
  Me not arrogant girl, me keep them freaks hot
  Whether or not you believe my status
  I'm prepared to be the baddest on the rap that's happenin
  Put the Mitten back on the map with Mathers and win this
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [Obie Trice]
  Well I'm drunk right now, but still I got a gun
  Beef? [*cocked and two shots*] best-a run
  Cuz when I pop, people's flesh get numb
  And whoa.. ya might not make it till ya young
  The only one with okay's wanna blaze
  Meet my little friends on racks in my den
  Pull 'em out, that's when the action begins
  And ya block, remind you of Mad Max the film
  Deserted, that's word to vacant homes
  2002 Trice up in ya headphones
  ([*vocal scratch*] - If it's ya system)
  Trice up in ya bows
  ([*vocal scratch*] - If it's ya women)
  Then Trice up in ya hoes!
  I suppose that I am kinda cocky, when it's dealin
  with raps, chicks, and cats out to sock me
  I handle it like Rocky, Jake Sneed
  Rakim, Eric B. - O's a G!
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [*scratching*]
  "rap name" ... "rap name" ... "Obie Trice"
  "You can get stomped by Obie..." [




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