[Thug] There he go right there, got this n****. What's up Obie?
[gun fire]
[Obie] Oh s***
[gun fire]
[Thug] Uh, uh, uh n****. Yeah n****, s***
[car pulls away]
Obie Trice
[Chorus]
You can catch me in the hood, up to no good
With that Mac like right beside me
I ain't by no n***** eyeing my figures
Deprive me of my life, try me
I'ma rip up tissue, homie I won't miss you
This'll be the day that ya dying
n**** I'm violent
Ya hearing the sirens, once that a** silence
For f****** with me, n**** I'm violent
Cause I'm so tired of these wannabe riders trying to touch Obie
Cause n**** I'm violent
[1st verse]
Hat match the jacket, jack match the glove
Glove match the Mac that send n***** above
All black when his f***** a** acts up
When the boys interrupted haters can't wait to duck
Cause when I buck I leave a peep hole in his face
They peep O in the place then they get a bad taste
In they mouth, running his lip, I pull that ouch off my hip
Commence to spit, I'm too grown for this
But they tend to take you back to when you're known for riff raff
That'll be his a**, f****** with this cat
[Chorus]
[2nd verse]
They say O calm ya nerve, but some n***** need to be served
Cause it's purpose is unheard of
Blacks done seen too much murder to flirt with death
Guess he feels it ain't nuthin left
That's when the weapon is taking it's last breath
If he think for a second he taking me outta my flesh
Violent when it comes to putting Obie to rest
Natural cause is the only way they say he left
Not from no hater, I got too many guns
So, when it come to that s***, I'm off one n****
[Chorus]
[3rd verse]
Incompacitating O, no, I'm so
Observational I recognize you ho's
Nocturnal mufuckas knocking ya mans
Cause I'm sitting on paper bigger then Shaq hands
Plus every chance I get Obie advance
From spitting to getting riches, I'm so enhanced
On b**** a** n***** trying to slow my plans
Realest s*** a n**** ever spoke to fans
Listen, I'm taking kites in the pen
A n**** ever offend again, and that's on my kid
[Chorus]
[gun fire]
[Obie] Oh s***
[gun fire]
[Thug] Uh, uh, uh n****. Yeah n****, s***
[car pulls away]
Obie Trice
[Chorus]
You can catch me in the hood, up to no good
With that Mac like right beside me
I ain't by no n***** eyeing my figures
Deprive me of my life, try me
I'ma rip up tissue, homie I won't miss you
This'll be the day that ya dying
n**** I'm violent
Ya hearing the sirens, once that a** silence
For f****** with me, n**** I'm violent
Cause I'm so tired of these wannabe riders trying to touch Obie
Cause n**** I'm violent
[1st verse]
Hat match the jacket, jack match the glove
Glove match the Mac that send n***** above
All black when his f***** a** acts up
When the boys interrupted haters can't wait to duck
Cause when I buck I leave a peep hole in his face
They peep O in the place then they get a bad taste
In they mouth, running his lip, I pull that ouch off my hip
Commence to spit, I'm too grown for this
But they tend to take you back to when you're known for riff raff
That'll be his a**, f****** with this cat
[Chorus]
[2nd verse]
They say O calm ya nerve, but some n***** need to be served
Cause it's purpose is unheard of
Blacks done seen too much murder to flirt with death
Guess he feels it ain't nuthin left
That's when the weapon is taking it's last breath
If he think for a second he taking me outta my flesh
Violent when it comes to putting Obie to rest
Natural cause is the only way they say he left
Not from no hater, I got too many guns
So, when it come to that s***, I'm off one n****
[Chorus]
[3rd verse]
Incompacitating O, no, I'm so
Observational I recognize you ho's
Nocturnal mufuckas knocking ya mans
Cause I'm sitting on paper bigger then Shaq hands
Plus every chance I get Obie advance
From spitting to getting riches, I'm so enhanced
On b**** a** n***** trying to slow my plans
Realest s*** a n**** ever spoke to fans
Listen, I'm taking kites in the pen
A n**** ever offend again, and that's on my kid
[Chorus]