Obie Trice - We All Die One Day lyrics

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Obie Trice - We All Die One Day lyrics

(feat. 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks of G-Unit and Eminem) [Chorus: Lloyd Banks] n***as Know what I'm about out here I don't toot my own horn cause I don't have to You can run your mouth I don't care but if you get too close I'm gonna clap you It's too real out here to be scared A real n***a is gonna do whatever he has to A man is the last thing you should fear it ain't considered a crime unless they catch you We all die one day [Obie Trice] n***as when I step up in the bar, f*ggots wanna look like you motherf**ers got Obie Trice shook Like I'm gonna stand here as a man and let some queer a** funny looking n***a get the upper hand I got issues, got no time, got guns that mourn n***a's moms shoot up clubs and destroy n***a's vibes everybody running for their motherf**ing lives Tough club n***as, we leave early, co*k back surely open up your fade, your grey brain meets motor city pave your nervous system still twitch off Jay Z O's an animals skirts get mirked don't ever let a n***a tell you slugs don't hurt don't ever let a n***a tell you play the bar hard trust in guard it cause you're about to catch a bullet scar I give a f** where you from who you be with keep this a secret right by the nuts a 4-5 that'll light n***as up and this 4-5 high make me not give a f** [Chorus] [Lloyd Banks] But as long as I'm here I'm gonna grab checks and make my cash stretch longer than giraff necks poverty will make your a** bet on words touch n***as in jail make them wanna finish their last sents' they say you live by the gun and die by the next n***a gun if that's the case then get a bigga one you don't think I pack the pump cause I'm out of the hood that's a stereotype like everyone that's black can jump I'm in a white mink, the fabric is done got rings that bling like Mike, Byrd, Magic and them out in Dallas in a palace where the Mavericks is from living lavash, I'm established, so the cabbage'll come I'm the clouds you won't see me in the trains I travel first cla** you don't even got a TV on your plane You should be easy on my name, cause I don't going back and forth your boss and your captain's soft [Chorus] [Eminem] We gonna bring it to anybody who want it you want it? you gonna get it name em we gon hit em, chew em up and spit em out too much venom and if you role with 'em we gonna f** you up with 'em I got too much momentum movin in my direction to lose my shoes will explode as soon as you go to step in 'em (BROOM) you know how we do it when we do how we do it when we come through G-Unit, D-1-2 and Obie we all move like a**asins ski masks and gloves consider this as a warning disaster comes faster than you can react to it, just ask Muggs but we are fizast, f** your litte b**h a** up we are not k**ers, my vato will have you shot-o drag through the varrio and f**ed like Kim Osario litte sorry hoe a**, go ask B Real we burn source covers like f**in Cypress Hill did in the 90s, when you was in diapers still shady records you better believe the hype is real this is no joke, I don't smoke but I toke enuff second hand to make my f**in P.O. choke I'm an OG, you're f**in with a GI Joe Bia Bia, mia meo a vida loca I'm a psycho, Mariah aint got sh** on me when I retire I'll be spittin baby food on people a tent sieged on her ranch, huddled up next to her with Hello Kitty slippers on, humping her legs you ever had your gap pealed back or your sh** pushed in I put my blade in your like a f**ing pin cushion slice your ear clear off, Smirnoff and Hindoff I'll show you how to k** a f**ing man like Sindoff Nobody told you that I'm loco ese'? I lack every sane chemical in my membrane I'm slim sha...dy and the "d" is for deez nuts and you can get each one for free so feast up I pee in a cup for three months, I'm having an E party for easter please come [50 Cent] We gonna bring it to anybody who want it you want it? you gonna get it name em we gon hit em, chew em up and spit em out too much venom and if you role with 'em we gonna f** you up with 'em you can do all them push ups to pump up your chest I got a 12 gauge Mossberg to pump up your chest have you gasping for air after that shell hit your vest fear me like you fear god cause I bring d**h Silverback gorrilla in the concrete jungle I'm the strongest one around you know how I get down I watch gansta flicks and root for the badguy and turn it off before it ends cause the badguy die if you trying to buy guns I'm the n***a to look to so what they got bodies on 'em, they still look new you can raise your voice like you fending to touch something when I raise my knife sh** I'm fending to cut something see I walk like Ron O'Neil and talk like Goldie if the b**h think I love her the b**h don't know me (haha Sorry Kim haha) [Chorus]

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