Obie Trice - Adrenaline Rush

Get the fuck up Aiyo, when I step up in the bar everybody hit the fuckin' 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 owner vexed Cause he gotta pay me when I spit Plus replace a lot of shit Niggas get to wildin' When my words echoes the room like (Get your hand out my pockets) You sock shit while my topics rockin' I'm banned from clubs cause of my toxic tonsils Loud speakin' like a fuckin' sports announcer I spit the block hot 'til you rush the bouncer Or rush the motherfucker in your way who's bouncin' You know O. Trice get the gats pronouncin' Get loud motherfucker when I speak motherfucker Out your seat motherfucker, I'ma reach motherfuckers Shady Records 'til I sleep motherfucker Obie Trice, nuttin' but street, motherfucker Tear this bitch up until 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 A dog Show out with speakers Roll out with heaters I'm just a animal eatin' the game Jungle monkey Funky, and Obie's the name I roll solo Never been a ho, though Keep gats vocal When cats act loco Where you at when I'm movin' the crowd You get trampled, mashed on Detroit style Up out your seats Pump out the E's Off the beats, the crowd "Obie, please" Where my niggas at, smokin' them trees Off the cognac finger fuckin' a skeez That's how it is when you party with me You don't like it? You L7 like a square be Get loud motherfucker when I speak motherfucker Out your seat motherfucker, I'ma reach motherfuckers Shady Records 'til I sleep motherfucker Obie Trice, nuttin' but street, motherfucker Tear this bitch up until 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 Yo, and since I came I've rearranged the place with blaze Stage dive with Colt Seavers, DNA I'm so addicted to gettin' niggas lifted Drunk off the liquid O. Trice, the misfit Dousin' the crowd with piss and bile We underground, motherfucker fix your frown I be the boy with the whiskey toy Off a whiskey You never been to skeet before So, throw up your hands and Peep out your man's when I come through Next quarter Trice intervene use And trust, I'm attackin' it I cook up the hot shit like Ainsley Harriet That's why I'm so miraculous and Obie gets you niggas pumped up I'll see you next coliseum, chump That's right, it's your Obie Trice fucked up Off weed... E's and whiskey Get loud motherfucker when I speak motherfucker Out your seat motherfucker, I'ma reach motherfuckers Shady Records 'til I sleep motherfucker Obie Trice, nuttin' but street, motherfucker Tear this bitch up until 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