Richard (w/ Eminem) (исполнитель: Obie Trice)
[Obie Trice] Yeah Trice Statik Selektah [Verse 1: Obie Trice] O back around the corner Got the crack, put in your orders We ’bout [bad word] up out the stores It’s notorious, the way I got big spitting stories BME’s X-Clan, Vanglorious We’re not your favorite, [bad word] it You know the system and you buck it Have you revisiting how you used to love it [bad word] spew through the music, acoustics, cool kid Used to pursue excuses, [bad word] is, I was [bad word] in school So its influence is foolish, that was my views I’m back at it, the rap addict, by any means We gon get these stacks accurate, no skinny jeans Say he ain’t a star, niggas might be right I’m so regular, [bad word] gotta [bad word] tonight Take it back Selektah, let ‘em know it’s Trice Put your seatbelts on, we gon’ ride tonight [Verse 2: Eminem] And I would like to introduce myse-self Surprise! Hi, it’s Ike ‘Bout to get my Ike on, [bad word] with a life supply Of wife beaters and my Nikes on And a white tee over that Iron Mike Lookin’ fly tonight, feel like I might die from a spider [bad word] back as Spider-Man, Park my Peter inside a [bad word] [bad word] actin’ like she got [bad word] higher standards than Meijer’s, right Had to pry her fingers off the [bad word] Breyer’s ice cream With the pliers, like “AAHHH!” Only [bad word] [bad word] would do this Take a toothles [bad word] with no taste buds [bad word] Chris Give her toothpicks, stop on the way home Pick up two Big Bufords Girl, you got a nice pair, but you’re plum stupid! So when I pull up in that Benz Don’t try to pretend you ain’t interested To impress your stupid [bad word] friends And refuse to get in woman, and get slammed on the ground And snap like a pool stick against cement If you suck of [bad word] pretend it’s a musical [bad word] You get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow I can tell at first glance you’re a ho Cause your pants are so tight When you dance with O. Trice, your implants explode So cold to dykes, the chance is snow in San Francisco Boy I’m from Detroit city, you livin’ in animosity That’s a [bad word] up state to be in, such an atrocity Look where these random thoughts get me In senseless mind babble, “What me? Apologize? labrbrr” That’s just the way the rhyme unravels And I wouldn’t [bad word] take it back if I time traveled! [Hook: Eminem] Just call me Richard, cause I’m a [bad word] It’s also Richard cause I feel like you should Pry your [bad word] mouth up off of it I said just call me Richard, cause I’m a [bad word] You ain’t gotta be no detective to figure out I’m a [bad word] When I hold my privates to your first clue Sherlock, prick! Just call me Richard [Verse 3: Obie Trice] That’s my motives, jumpin’ out them Rovers All white, like I was right up in the Dakotas Or Minnesota, did I mention soda? When it’s mixed with viola, watch my [bad word] over Cut from a soldier Them ho niggas disposable toaster Putting holes in a [bad word] getting close enough Being me till the credits roll Till my condition is beyond what the medics know They wanna edit O Like a prosthetic third leg let it go This is Shady 1.0 let ‘em know I still profit through the process The prize in my jeans my balls’ll never digress I’m a [bad word] that I brag about I put it in fast and then I drag it out World, I be your special friend see Cause these suckas suffer from pseudo [bad word] envy [Hook: Eminem] Let me know what you think of the Obie Trice Richard Lyrics?