Letras:
Trice Obie Cheers

[Obie Trice] Can we re- can we re-enact Biggie's song? C-can you shit on me? I just want you to shit on me [Hook - Eminem (singing)] Hey lady, hey darlin

Obie He gotta bad bitch, said she recognize a G Said she want to roll and get to know Obie Claimin' that she love everythin' that he do, hey He gotta

the shit that I don' put her threw I speak through her, straight to you, mothafuckas Yeah, all my of life, only my momma know Obie, Obie Trice, Shady

baby It just wouldn't look right Look, me big lips You no teeth, it wouldn't work You know what I'm sayin' I'm feelin' good Shady Records man Obie Trice

I will never forget ya P Funk, how could I ever forget ya Terry T, I will never forget ya My man B, I will never forget ya Strafmoore, Obie will never

{I know that ain't my homie over there Keep sendin' pages to the motherfucker Well Obie! Is somebody callin' you? Nah, nah Obie! One ball All I'm sayin

purpose other than practice There are three things I hate, liars, fakes, and cheaters Alcoholics, sluts, and fuckin' wife beaters I guess that describes my life I don't even know whose song we singing, Obie Trice

So Obie is still here So Kobe here's to you and daddy's new career So grab your cups of beer Put 'em up let's cheer Here's a toast to all my soldiers

know what I mean, haha We release the "Dogg" hour Where we give a shout out to my School Craft Playaz Detroit's in the house, live at Roll-in-Wills Obie Trice