Lirik Lagu Adrenaline Rush - Obie Trice
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Get the fuck upAyo, when I step up in the club everybody hit the fuckin' floorLucky motherfuckers make it to the doorCuz when I spit on mic's I spit rawWhich cause confusion from the bar to the dance floorI keep the club owner vexedCuz he gotta pay me when I spitPlus replace a lot of shitNiggas get to wildin'When my words echoes the room like(get your hand out my pockets)You sock shit while my topics rockin'I'm banned from clubs cuz of my toxic tonsilsLoud speakin' like a fuckin sports announcerI spit, the block hot 'til you rush the bouncerOr rush the motherfucker in your way who's bouncin'You know O. Trice get the gats pronouncin'
[Chorus]Get live motherfucker when I speak motherfuckerOut your seat motherfucker, I'ma reach motherfuckersShady Records 'til I sleep, motherfuckerObie Trice, nuttin' but street, muthatfuckaTear this bitch up until you bleed, motherfuckerI wouldn't give a fuck who you be, motherfuckerPunk, pussy, bitch or G, motherfuckerAdrenaline rush before you leave, motherfucker
When I speak I blow out your tweetersA dogShow out with speakersRoll out with heatersI'm just a animal eatin' the gameJump a monkeyFuck yeah, Obie's the nameI roll soloNever been a ho, thoughKeep gats vocalWhen cats act locoWhere you at when I'm movin' the crowdYou get trampled, mashed on Detroit styleUp out your seatsPump out the E'sUp the beats, the crowd "Obie, please"Where my niggas at, smokn' them treesOff the cognac finger fuckin' a skeezThat's how it is when you party with meYou don't like it?You L7 like a square be
[Chorus]
Yo, and since I cameI've rearranged the place with blazeStage dive with Colt Seavers (?) DNAI'm so addicted to gettin' niggas liftedDrunk off the liquidO.Trice, the misfitDousin' the crowd with piss and bileWe underground, motherfucker fix your frownI be the boy with the whiskey toyOffa whiskeyYou never been to skeet beforeSo, throw up your hands andPeep out your man's whenI come throughNext quarter Trice intervene useAnd trust, I'm attackin' itI cook up the hot shit like Ainsley HarrietThat's why I'm so miraculous and Obie gets you niggas pumped upI'll see you next coliseum, chump
[Speaking]That's right, it's your Obie Trice fucked upOff weed... E's and whiskey
[Chorus]
[Chorus]Get live motherfucker when I speak motherfuckerOut your seat motherfucker, I'ma reach motherfuckersShady Records 'til I sleep, motherfuckerObie Trice, nuttin' but street, muthatfuckaTear this bitch up until you bleed, motherfuckerI wouldn't give a fuck who you be, motherfuckerPunk, pussy, bitch or G, motherfuckerAdrenaline rush before you leave, motherfucker
When I speak I blow out your tweetersA dogShow out with speakersRoll out with heatersI'm just a animal eatin' the gameJump a monkeyFuck yeah, Obie's the nameI roll soloNever been a ho, thoughKeep gats vocalWhen cats act locoWhere you at when I'm movin' the crowdYou get trampled, mashed on Detroit styleUp out your seatsPump out the E'sUp the beats, the crowd "Obie, please"Where my niggas at, smokn' them treesOff the cognac finger fuckin' a skeezThat's how it is when you party with meYou don't like it?You L7 like a square be
[Chorus]
Yo, and since I cameI've rearranged the place with blazeStage dive with Colt Seavers (?) DNAI'm so addicted to gettin' niggas liftedDrunk off the liquidO.Trice, the misfitDousin' the crowd with piss and bileWe underground, motherfucker fix your frownI be the boy with the whiskey toyOffa whiskeyYou never been to skeet beforeSo, throw up your hands andPeep out your man's whenI come throughNext quarter Trice intervene useAnd trust, I'm attackin' itI cook up the hot shit like Ainsley HarrietThat's why I'm so miraculous and Obie gets you niggas pumped upI'll see you next coliseum, chump
[Speaking]That's right, it's your Obie Trice fucked upOff weed... E's and whiskey
[Chorus]
