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[Keith Murray]
yo [Obie Trice] real name no gimmicks nigga O. Trice and Keith (that`s right) My nigga speak (the most beautifullest shit in the world) When two niggas meet and take it to the street O. rep the D And I Long Island iced tea when I roll with Keith (that`s right) Squad unleash the heat whenever Obie roamin So that`s two dicks you suck bitch whenever Gucci foamin I got a homin device on life I get there, leave you with my strife, your strifes O. Trice the name, just came to the game That`s why I`m twenty-something on Kay Slay`s tape But a nigga`s great, hey I`m Shaaaaaday I`m astronomically bubonic with a treeeeeee (BLAOW!) My ebonic`s like chronic with a waaaay I hold you down Nigga here`s your pound [Chorus: Obie Trice] I`m so-and-so, I`m this, I`m that Huh, but you`re all just {*wick* *wick*} whack [Keith Murray] It ain`t R&B muh`fuckers, it`s a rap [Obie Trice] Real name, no gimmicks Fuck an image, I`m in it because I live it I`m so-and-so, I`m this, I`m that Huh, but you`re all just {*wick* *wick*} whack [Keith Murray] It ain`t R&B muh`fuckers, it`s a rap [Obie Trice] Real name, no gimmicks Fuck an image, I`m in it because I live it [Keith Murray] yo, I get outrageous, bodacious, crazy Make a nigga a vegetable, mashed potatoes, and gravy Put a cork in it nigga, who the fuck you think you`re playin Snuff nose to your ribs, if you breathe I`m sprayin Tell the cops it`s Keith Murray, real name no gimmicks Walk the streets with my dick out bitch I ain`t timid I`m like Tyson in the house when I step in the club Bug, titties get fondled, asses get rubbed See that nigga ass up with my wild style child I never get booed on stage like I`m Destiny`s Child I`m too "Dirrty" for Christina, make Trina "Work It" Bird tracks when I rap, smell a rubber when I chirp it Come on doggy doggy, you ain`t got nothing for me Put a gash in your neck about four inches deep Yeah, keep talkin like Murray don`t get busy Hit you with this rum bottle and make yo ass dizzy dizzy, dizzy, dizzy, dizzy [Chorus: Obie Trice] I`m so-and-so, I`m this, I`m that Huh, but you`re all just {*wick* *wick*} whack [Keith Murray] It ain`t R&B muh`fuckers, it`s a rap [Obie Trice] Real name, no gimmicks Fuck an image, I`m in it because I live it I`m so-and-so, I`m this, I`m that Huh, but you`re all just {*wick* *wick*} whack [Keith Murray] It ain`t R&B muh`fuckers, it`s a rap [Obie Trice] Real name, no gimmicks Fuck an image, I`m in it because I live it [Keith Murray] Y`all okie doke niggas can`t fuck with the kid Crack your chest open, your back, and split your wig (what) Give your punk ass a nice face massage Now you don`t want +No Drama+ like +Mary J. Blige+ [Obie Trice] Keith pop popped the garage, nigga that`s the trunk Cuz I got a wee whip in there plus the pump Pumps for punks, whip all you sissies Two stroke you faggots (won`t stop) stagnate you maggots [Keith Murray] I like a mix of ecstasy dust and purple haze Wild now but you shoulda saw me in my school days Yeah, I bring the funk like a bag of skunk And I pack sawed off shotguns for street punks [Obie Trice] Niggas don`t wanna see this animals bite down Cannibals spit out your ear Most y`all queer (faggots) Real over here Recognize psuedo, it`s a new year Bud, wise, and beer [Chorus: Obie Trice] I`m so-and-so, I`m this, I`m that Huh, but you`re all just {*wick* *wick*} whack [Keith Murray] It ain`t R&B muh`fuckers, it`s a rap [Obie Trice] Real name, no gimmicks Fuck an image, I`m in it because I live it I`m so-and-so, I`m this, I`m that Huh, but you`re all just {*wick* *wick*} whack [Keith Murray] It ain`t R&B muh`fuckers, it`s a rap [Obie Trice] Real name, no gimmicks Fuck an image, I`m in it because I live it
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