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Obie Trice

I d like to thank you all for purchasing the new Obie Trice album
It s well appreciated
I d like to thank you all for copping my classic Cheers
The Seconds Round s On Me
It s well appreciated, no doubt

Detroit city stand up

They say when a nigga for testing
They say that he stay kept with his Smith & Wesson
Story tells us his accomplishment s a blessing
Now that s what the fuck I call an urban legend
When a verse kept him from serving corrections
Turf he slept in had notorious conditions
All of symptoms that ought to send me to prison
Yet he had a vision
And since then, I ve witnessed those visions
An eye witness
To put sense into it, you ain t listening
Get it? I hate to keep twisting em
My mind ventures, I spit with conviction
Nothing fabricated or based of forcism
Simply kicking what s living in O Trice s system
Come on

I wanna thank Shady records for backing me up
For all those years
Nigga, Eminem, Paul Rosenberg, Riggs Morales
I wanna thank all my label mates, D12, 50 Cent, G-Unit
Stat Quo, Bobby Creek and Cashis
It s been one hell of a run

Album number truces, found him in a booth nostalging
With Dre pounding the beat machine
O Trice say nothing, deleting them
Scope couldn t destroy my evening
We are the elite, machine
Niggas is ass backwards, thinking they in the class, as if
And have access to these type of masses
When I seen this, massive
From a black teen with dreams of being this rapper
What happened is that he slipped between the cracks
Brought to your ears all the years that I ve captured
Re-appeared after Cheers, the classic
Second Round s On Me showed you O mastered it
Cause Obie not an actor in this shit
Actually, it s action show you know different
I m ah be a victim on the set that I lived in
Til I die, it s Obie Tri
Try to understand this psychological spare
From serving them grams to inserving them fans
That s right, Obie hurting them, man