Obie Trice - Adrenline rush

Get the fuck out motherfucker...

Hey yo...
When I step up in the bar, everybody hit the fucking floor
Lucky motherfuckers make it to the door
Cause when I spit on mic's I spit raw
Which 'cause confusion from the bar to the dance floor
I keep the club on the vex
'Cause he gotta pay me when I spit, plus replace alot of shit
Niggas get a whiling
When my words echo's the room like, Get your hand out my pocket
You suck shit when my topics rockin
I'm banned from clubs 'cause my toxic tonsils
Loud speaker like a fucking sports announcer
I spit the baa-haa till you rush the bouncer
I rush the mutherfucker in your way who's bouncing
You know old christ get their yak's pronouncin...

Chorus:

Get live motherfucker when I speak motherfucker
Out your seat motherfucker, I'm a reach motherfucker
Shady-records till I sleep motherfuckers
Obi-Trice nothin but street motherfucker
Tear this bitch up till you bleed motherfucker
I wouldn't give a fuck who you be motherfucker
Punk, pussy, bitch or G motherfucker
Adrenaline rush before you leave motherfucker

When I speak I blow out your tweeters, yo dog
Show out in speakers roll out with heaters
I'm just an animal eating the game
Jumbo monkey, funky and Obie's the name
I rose solo, never been a hoe though
Keep yak's vocal when cats act loco
Where you at when I'm moving the crowd
You get trampled, mashed on detroit style
Up out your seats, pump out the E's
Off the beat's the crowd overpleased
Where my nigga's at smoking them tree's
Off the cognac, finger fucking the ski's
That's how it is when you party with me
You don't like it, you L-7 like a square beat

Repeat chorus

Yo, yo, since I came I rearrange the place with blaze
Spays dope with coke-fevers DNA, I'm so addicted
To gettin nigga's lifted, drunk off a liquid
Obie Trice the misfit
Douse'in the crowd with piss and voul's
We underground motherfucker fix your frown's
I beat the bore with a wisty tour
Off a whisky you never been this deep before
So throw up your hands and peep out your man's
When I come through next quarter trust it in you's
And trust I'm attackin it
I hook up the hot shit like ay see we havin it
That's why I'm so miraculous
And hope to get you nigga's pumped up
I see you next time I see him chump
That's right, you go through Obie Trice fucked up
On your knees drop for these

Repeat chorus