[Intro - Obie Trice - talking] (*echo*)
Yeah, yeah, welcome, yeah
Obie Trice, the +Well Known a**hole+
Has just entered, motherf**in demented
Check me out, y'all ain't ready
Yo, yo
[Verse 1 - Obie Trice]
I walk the blocks in anger, your family's in danger
Young, black male, livin in Hell
Screamin "fu*k THAT sh*t!" (fu*k THAT sh*t!), speech description
Worries the old people, plus it keeps my mama b**hin
Low life, inflicted, liquor drinkin adolescent
Just was struck with the fact world ain't pleasant
Middle cla** n***a but daddy ain't home
Runnin the block with thugs Face and Jerome
co*ked my first heater, darin a n***a to step up
Gettin shot in the f**in gut
That's cause I'm raunchy, channel my anger to stay grimy
Through this rap sh** to prevent legal action (legal action)
No more jail cells for me (jail cells for me)
So to ceast the agony I just f** up emcees (f** up emcees)
Lacerate body parts
f** up your stage art, rippin microphones apart
Remain focused (remain focused), never no time for hocus pocus
d**h to the emcee who front like he the dopest
Take a rope and wrap it around your neck (around your neck)
And squeeze, 'til I hear that sh** crack (sh** crack)
Who's next in line to get hit with a rhyme
That's built accordingly to destroy mankind (destroy mankind)
Obie Trice on the grind (grind), aiyyo (aiyyo ...)