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Why did i add 'featuring Eminem'? Eminems in every Obie song, Anyway heres a song from a Totally underrated artist Author: TehSuperCOLO Keywords: Obie Trice Eminem Rap Kicking What does kicking have to do with this? Music rap Added: July 18, 2008

Chief - City Boy Music Video www.myspace.com/musicbychiefAuthor: vpksolutions Tags: chief detroit hip hop hip-hop hiphop 313 j dilla doughnuts official classic journey don't stop believing past due old school rap emcee dj bboy obie trice paradime dirtymitten battle Posted: 11 May 2008 Rating: 0.0 Votes: 0

video for 'All My Life' from Obie Trice's Second Rounds On Me album Author: TerryWilson1 Keywords: obie Trice; Wanna Know; Shady Records hip-hop rap D12 eminem japan anger management Added: April 1, 2008

I just playing around with Magix Movie Edit Pro. Just testing out some features and trying to improve my video making ability. Also just wanted to test my skill with Popeye against the new more aggressive AI. As well as knock off some rust. To be honest I didn't want to fight Peter because I thought that his AI would be to easy for me to to beat... Man was I wrong. Aside from his supers taking massive damage and the ability to charge his power gauge while blocking he not bad. Oh yeah, at times I could swear that he could use his without the need gauge at all, but I can't prove it at least not in this video. All and all I enjoyed the fight. Enjoy the show. Songs used in order: Obie Trice - Got Some Teeth D-12 - Purple PillsAuthor: Roosta7 Tags: Popeye VS Peter Griffin Mugen fight D-12 Purple Pills Obie Trice Got Some Teeth Family Guy vursus Sailor Posted: 31 March 2008 Rating: 0.0 Votes: 0

just a hat trick...nothing to write home about

Get the ringtone: http://www.ringtonegal.com/Obie-Bermudez/Sigo-Con-Ella Full Song Lyrics: Mom Momma's so proud of you, you did so good on that report card today baby I'mma let you pick out whatever you want Obie Ma, I can get any shoes I want Mom That's right, today is your day Momma don't have much, but I'll spend it all on you today Obie Okay, I want these. Ah man, I'mma look fresh when I go to school Such a beautiful thing, being embraced by a woman that's a queen With big dreams for the younger sibling O couldn't do no wrong According to report cards Obie brought home They say good in spelling Spelling bee's always excelling Which was so overwhelming that Momma took him shopping Copped him the new Jay's Swear to God homie this was Obie's cool days BMX'ing up the block with the tennant living next to him Shooting hopes, who got hops Worthy, when he pop a jump shot No worries, just a pocket full of sugar or whatnot Hit the candy house on the block It was pickle in them spot Then things turn around when Obie'll lay down Hear the sounds of fire rounds surrounded em Astounded him, the volume of the blast had me so interested Momma falling with cash, she can't get a nigga in this bitch They wanna hit the ass, nigga start ditching class Dad ain't around, he left a nigga Sagging in them Superman drawers that one Saturday Is it my fault, shit got dark Mom and I fall apart, relationship taunts, bad talk Can't stand you, looking like ya Daddy with that same walk Muthafka you - Now a niggas out in the streets Two nickle plated thirty-eights on me Can't stay away from beef Scrapping with them niggas from the other side Sipping Saint Ives rocking old school flannels Old school niggas see that I'm an animal Front me at 16, see how my roll handle Now I'm up the O's but wait on the affy 'cause here come my muthafkin baby, kobe Had to slow my role Obie Story ringtones on http://www.ringtonegal.com/Obie-Bermudez/Sigo-Con-Ella Plus my P.O. got a nigga pissing in a bowl Hold my temperment 'cause I see such innocence When I'm looking in Kobe's pupils Despite all the dope I sold I had to change my road I just might be able to grow old Older brother said, Yo O I'mma quit my job so we can chase our goals I'll be manager-a-go, you can rap I suppose That's what we did, I still flipped a little bit Saved up my chips and put it into music Well Known Asshole a underground hit Still scrambling, looking like shit Baby momma think I'm smoking more then a spliff Think a blessing came from the man who invented my gift When Eminem said let me hear you spit Wrote my signature, now Shady Obie represents Hit em with the D12 skit Can exhale now I see my Mom's ain't pissed She hit em with a smile 'cause Obie became focused From independent out the trunk like them dope kids To platinum plaques, world tours, getting noticed An inappropriate soldier became so ferocious In this Hip-Hop culture that I long for The roller coaster O was on so young Took a turn right into his song That's right, from after school fights To pushing white, to pursuing his career heights One mic's, all I need involved with beats I'mma be the streets to Jesus, calls on me And that'll be the day you applaud and see The underdog gets his eventually Gotta end it though I'm all in it, there's no limits And it's so splendid Real names, no gimmics No image, just a soldier who spoke what he lived From the ribs with it, the flows vintage Obie gotta do this for real Yeah Obie Trice Author: darbsllim85564768 Keywords: mom mommas so proud of you did good on that report card today baby imma let pick out whatever want obie ma can get any shoes thats right Added: March 10, 2008

Get the ringtone: http://www.ringtonegal.com/Obie-Bermudez/Como-Pudiste Full Song Lyrics: Mom Momma's so proud of you, you did so good on that report card today baby I'mma let you pick out whatever you want Obie Ma, I can get any shoes I want Mom That's right, today is your day Momma don't have much, but I'll spend it all on you today Obie Okay, I want these. Ah man, I'mma look fresh when I go to school Such a beautiful thing, being embraced by a woman that's a queen With big dreams for the younger sibling O couldn't do no wrong According to report cards Obie brought home They say good in spelling Spelling bee's always excelling Which was so overwhelming that Momma took him shopping Copped him the new Jay's Swear to God homie this was Obie's cool days BMX'ing up the block with the tennant living next to him Shooting hopes, who got hops Worthy, when he pop a jump shot No worries, just a pocket full of sugar or whatnot Hit the candy house on the block It was pickle in them spot Then things turn around when Obie'll lay down Hear the sounds of fire rounds surrounded em Astounded him, the volume of the blast had me so interested Momma falling with cash, she can't get a nigga in this bitch They wanna hit the ass, nigga start ditching class Dad ain't around, he left a nigga Sagging in them Superman drawers that one Saturday Is it my fault, shit got dark Mom and I fall apart, relationship taunts, bad talk Can't stand you, looking like ya Daddy with that same walk Muthafka you - Now a niggas out in the streets Two nickle plated thirty-eights on me Can't stay away from beef Scrapping with them niggas from the other side Sipping Saint Ives rocking old school flannels Old school niggas see that I'm an animal Front me at 16, see how my roll handle Now I'm up the O's but wait on the affy 'cause here come my muthafkin baby, kobe Had to slow my role Obie Story ringtones on http://www.ringtonegal.com/Obie-Bermudez/Como-Pudiste Plus my P.O. got a nigga pissing in a bowl Hold my temperment 'cause I see such innocence When I'm looking in Kobe's pupils Despite all the dope I sold I had to change my road I just might be able to grow old Older brother said, Yo O I'mma quit my job so we can chase our goals I'll be manager-a-go, you can rap I suppose That's what we did, I still flipped a little bit Saved up my chips and put it into music Well Known Asshole a underground hit Still scrambling, looking like shit Baby momma think I'm smoking more then a spliff Think a blessing came from the man who invented my gift When Eminem said let me hear you spit Wrote my signature, now Shady Obie represents Hit em with the D12 skit Can exhale now I see my Mom's ain't pissed She hit em with a smile 'cause Obie became focused From independent out the trunk like them dope kids To platinum plaques, world tours, getting noticed An inappropriate soldier became so ferocious In this Hip-Hop culture that I long for The roller coaster O was on so young Took a turn right into his song That's right, from after school fights To pushing white, to pursuing his career heights One mic's, all I need involved with beats I'mma be the streets to Jesus, calls on me And that'll be the day you applaud and see The underdog gets his eventually Gotta end it though I'm all in it, there's no limits And it's so splendid Real names, no gimmics No image, just a soldier who spoke what he lived From the ribs with it, the flows vintage Obie gotta do this for real Yeah Obie Trice Author: darbsllim85564768 Keywords: mom mommas so proud of you did good on that report card today baby imma let pick out whatever want obie ma can get any shoes thats right Added: March 10, 2008

Get the ringtone: http://www.ringtonegal.com/Obie-Trice/Got-Some-Teeth- Full Song Lyrics: Obie Trice - talking WOO Damn .. There's a lot of bitches up in here tonight boy I'm about to get drunk Let's hold down, sleep Where the bar at crashing noise Verse 1 Okay, okie dokey Obie's here No more focus, hobo's got a career And I like your brassiere and there's a party in here And I'm ready to talk naughty in Veronica's ear She erotic and it's hot, saw Heineken beer Put her to the side and invite here to Cheers Pull up a chair, nigga swear no drama prepare for a player your workin with a MONSTER yelling I ain't got time to waste, let's vacate the place Shut blinds and drapes, grind to your face in a grimy state Concentrate, you will find that your bound to get But we found what's fate We can watch two incredible mates masterbate Why settle and wait Let's Escalade to the nearest Super 8 To your rear is on the mirrors and they smearin booty cheeks C'mon Chorus - 2X And this is my favorite song Now sing along when the DJ throws it on And if I leave here tonight and I fall asleep And wake up, sound of water dropping, hopefully she got some teeth Verse 2 Okay holy moly derriere Look around the club booty everywhere She caught me starin And my homies darin me to approach Karen She's model material, but she got a venereal Tons of baby fathers', baby bottles and cereal She holla cause I got a lot of denerio The DJ's playin Obie song on the stereo And she's impaired and she wants to be headin home With the real thing not the dildo clone Got Some Teeth ringtones on http://www.ringtonegal.com/Obie-Trice/Got-Some-Teeth- And I know I don't wanna be headin home With some double D's full of silicone Ten hoodrat chicks surround me outside Found me outside, clown me outside 'Til I popped da trunk and they found me outside Cussin' at the bitches screamin off to they rides Chorus Verse 3 Okay rolie polies everywhere horse naying noise Gotta find a slim chick's atmosphere Obesity's glarin and she got me fearin She's gonna come over here and try to eat me literal crunching noise -ly, like a box of Cheerios Carrot cupcakes and chocolate Tootsie rolls I'm outta order cause I gotta big girl disorder So better cover up that blubber or I'll split feet running away noise And I ain't got time to play Let's investigate another place today Ladies less in weight and the dress they shape Dresses pettite, no window drapes Obie Trice - talking Word to mother, they god damn okra and beans Got ya Oprah in jeans Seems to me a little lean cuisine Wouldn't hurt much, hot don't touch Chorus Outro - Obie Trice - talking Haha, haha, ha You gotta have teeth baby It just wouldn't look right Look, me big lips .. You no teeth, it wouldn't work You know what I'm sayin Haha ha, yeah I'm feelin good Shady Records man Obie Trice C'mon Author: compuguru85178175 Keywords: obie trice talking woo damn theres lot of bitches up in here tonight boy im about to get drunk lets hold down sleep where the bar at crashing Added: March 10, 2008

Get the ringtone: http://www.ringtonegal.com/Obie-Bermudez/Antes- Full Song Lyrics: Mom Momma's so proud of you, you did so good on that report card today baby I'mma let you pick out whatever you want Obie Ma, I can get any shoes I want Mom That's right, today is your day Momma don't have much, but I'll spend it all on you today Obie Okay, I want these. Ah man, I'mma look fresh when I go to school Such a beautiful thing, being embraced by a woman that's a queen With big dreams for the younger sibling O couldn't do no wrong According to report cards Obie brought home They say good in spelling Spelling bee's always excelling Which was so overwhelming that Momma took him shopping Copped him the new Jay's Swear to God homie this was Obie's cool days BMX'ing up the block with the tennant living next to him Shooting hopes, who got hops Worthy, when he pop a jump shot No worries, just a pocket full of sugar or whatnot Hit the candy house on the block It was pickle in them spot Then things turn around when Obie'll lay down Hear the sounds of fire rounds surrounded em Astounded him, the volume of the blast had me so interested Momma falling with cash, she can't get a nigga in this bitch They wanna hit the ass, nigga start ditching class Dad ain't around, he left a nigga Sagging in them Superman drawers that one Saturday Is it my fault, shit got dark Mom and I fall apart, relationship taunts, bad talk Can't stand you, looking like ya Daddy with that same walk Muthafka you - Now a niggas out in the streets Two nickle plated thirty-eights on me Can't stay away from beef Scrapping with them niggas from the other side Sipping Saint Ives rocking old school flannels Old school niggas see that I'm an animal Front me at 16, see how my roll handle Now I'm up the O's but wait on the affy 'cause here come my muthafkin baby, kobe Had to slow my role Obie Story ringtones on http://www.ringtonegal.com/Obie-Bermudez/Antes- Plus my P.O. got a nigga pissing in a bowl Hold my temperment 'cause I see such innocence When I'm looking in Kobe's pupils Despite all the dope I sold I had to change my road I just might be able to grow old Older brother said, Yo O I'mma quit my job so we can chase our goals I'll be manager-a-go, you can rap I suppose That's what we did, I still flipped a little bit Saved up my chips and put it into music Well Known Asshole a underground hit Still scrambling, looking like shit Baby momma think I'm smoking more then a spliff Think a blessing came from the man who invented my gift When Eminem said let me hear you spit Wrote my signature, now Shady Obie represents Hit em with the D12 skit Can exhale now I see my Mom's ain't pissed She hit em with a smile 'cause Obie became focused From independent out the trunk like them dope kids To platinum plaques, world tours, getting noticed An inappropriate soldier became so ferocious In this Hip-Hop culture that I long for The roller coaster O was on so young Took a turn right into his song That's right, from after school fights To pushing white, to pursuing his career heights One mic's, all I need involved with beats I'mma be the streets to Jesus, calls on me And that'll be the day you applaud and see The underdog gets his eventually Gotta end it though I'm all in it, there's no limits And it's so splendid Real names, no gimmics No image, just a soldier who spoke what he lived From the ribs with it, the flows vintage Obie gotta do this for real Yeah Obie Trice Author: hackthis71520621 Keywords: mom mommas so proud of you did good on that report card today baby imma let pick out whatever want obie ma can get any shoes thats right Added: March 10, 2008

Get the ringtone: http://www.ringtonegal.com/Obie-Bermudez/Antes Full Song Lyrics: Mom Momma's so proud of you, you did so good on that report card today baby I'mma let you pick out whatever you want Obie Ma, I can get any shoes I want Mom That's right, today is your day Momma don't have much, but I'll spend it all on you today Obie Okay, I want these. Ah man, I'mma look fresh when I go to school Such a beautiful thing, being embraced by a woman that's a queen With big dreams for the younger sibling O couldn't do no wrong According to report cards Obie brought home They say good in spelling Spelling bee's always excelling Which was so overwhelming that Momma took him shopping Copped him the new Jay's Swear to God homie this was Obie's cool days BMX'ing up the block with the tennant living next to him Shooting hopes, who got hops Worthy, when he pop a jump shot No worries, just a pocket full of sugar or whatnot Hit the candy house on the block It was pickle in them spot Then things turn around when Obie'll lay down Hear the sounds of fire rounds surrounded em Astounded him, the volume of the blast had me so interested Momma falling with cash, she can't get a nigga in this bitch They wanna hit the ass, nigga start ditching class Dad ain't around, he left a nigga Sagging in them Superman drawers that one Saturday Is it my fault, shit got dark Mom and I fall apart, relationship taunts, bad talk Can't stand you, looking like ya Daddy with that same walk Muthafka you - Now a niggas out in the streets Two nickle plated thirty-eights on me Can't stay away from beef Scrapping with them niggas from the other side Sipping Saint Ives rocking old school flannels Old school niggas see that I'm an animal Front me at 16, see how my roll handle Now I'm up the O's but wait on the affy 'cause here come my muthafkin baby, kobe Had to slow my role Obie Story ringtones on http://www.ringtonegal.com/Obie-Bermudez/Antes Plus my P.O. got a nigga pissing in a bowl Hold my temperment 'cause I see such innocence When I'm looking in Kobe's pupils Despite all the dope I sold I had to change my road I just might be able to grow old Older brother said, Yo O I'mma quit my job so we can chase our goals I'll be manager-a-go, you can rap I suppose That's what we did, I still flipped a little bit Saved up my chips and put it into music Well Known Asshole a underground hit Still scrambling, looking like shit Baby momma think I'm smoking more then a spliff Think a blessing came from the man who invented my gift When Eminem said let me hear you spit Wrote my signature, now Shady Obie represents Hit em with the D12 skit Can exhale now I see my Mom's ain't pissed She hit em with a smile 'cause Obie became focused From independent out the trunk like them dope kids To platinum plaques, world tours, getting noticed An inappropriate soldier became so ferocious In this Hip-Hop culture that I long for The roller coaster O was on so young Took a turn right into his song That's right, from after school fights To pushing white, to pursuing his career heights One mic's, all I need involved with beats I'mma be the streets to Jesus, calls on me And that'll be the day you applaud and see The underdog gets his eventually Gotta end it though I'm all in it, there's no limits And it's so splendid Real names, no gimmics No image, just a soldier who spoke what he lived From the ribs with it, the flows vintage Obie gotta do this for real Yeah Obie Trice Author: compuguru85178175 Keywords: mom mommas so proud of you did good on that report card today baby imma let pick out whatever want obie ma can get any shoes thats right Added: March 10, 2008

Get the ringtone: http://www.ringtonegal.com/Obie-Bermudez/430-AM- Full Song Lyrics: Mom Momma's so proud of you, you did so good on that report card today baby I'mma let you pick out whatever you want Obie Ma, I can get any shoes I want Mom That's right, today is your day Momma don't have much, but I'll spend it all on you today Obie Okay, I want these. Ah man, I'mma look fresh when I go to school Such a beautiful thing, being embraced by a woman that's a queen With big dreams for the younger sibling O couldn't do no wrong According to report cards Obie brought home They say good in spelling Spelling bee's always excelling Which was so overwhelming that Momma took him shopping Copped him the new Jay's Swear to God homie this was Obie's cool days BMX'ing up the block with the tennant living next to him Shooting hopes, who got hops Worthy, when he pop a jump shot No worries, just a pocket full of sugar or whatnot Hit the candy house on the block It was pickle in them spot Then things turn around when Obie'll lay down Hear the sounds of fire rounds surrounded em Astounded him, the volume of the blast had me so interested Momma falling with cash, she can't get a nigga in this bitch They wanna hit the ass, nigga start ditching class Dad ain't around, he left a nigga Sagging in them Superman drawers that one Saturday Is it my fault, shit got dark Mom and I fall apart, relationship taunts, bad talk Can't stand you, looking like ya Daddy with that same walk Muthafka you - Now a niggas out in the streets Two nickle plated thirty-eights on me Can't stay away from beef Scrapping with them niggas from the other side Sipping Saint Ives rocking old school flannels Old school niggas see that I'm an animal Front me at 16, see how my roll handle Now I'm up the O's but wait on the affy 'cause here come my muthafkin baby, kobe Had to slow my role Obie Story ringtones on http://www.ringtonegal.com/Obie-Bermudez/430-AM- Plus my P.O. got a nigga pissing in a bowl Hold my temperment 'cause I see such innocence When I'm looking in Kobe's pupils Despite all the dope I sold I had to change my road I just might be able to grow old Older brother said, Yo O I'mma quit my job so we can chase our goals I'll be manager-a-go, you can rap I suppose That's what we did, I still flipped a little bit Saved up my chips and put it into music Well Known Asshole a underground hit Still scrambling, looking like shit Baby momma think I'm smoking more then a spliff Think a blessing came from the man who invented my gift When Eminem said let me hear you spit Wrote my signature, now Shady Obie represents Hit em with the D12 skit Can exhale now I see my Mom's ain't pissed She hit em with a smile 'cause Obie became focused From independent out the trunk like them dope kids To platinum plaques, world tours, getting noticed An inappropriate soldier became so ferocious In this Hip-Hop culture that I long for The roller coaster O was on so young Took a turn right into his song That's right, from after school fights To pushing white, to pursuing his career heights One mic's, all I need involved with beats I'mma be the streets to Jesus, calls on me And that'll be the day you applaud and see The underdog gets his eventually Gotta end it though I'm all in it, there's no limits And it's so splendid Real names, no gimmics No image, just a soldier who spoke what he lived From the ribs with it, the flows vintage Obie gotta do this for real Yeah Obie Trice Author: hackthis71520621 Keywords: mom mommas so proud of you did good on that report card today baby imma let pick out whatever want obie ma can get any shoes thats right Added: March 10, 2008

Get the ringtone: http://www.ringtonegal.com/Obie-Bermudez/Sigo-Con-Ella Full Song Lyrics: Mom Momma's so proud of you, you did so good on that report card today baby I'mma let you pick out whatever you want Obie Ma, I can get any shoes I want Mom That's right, today is your day Momma don't have much, but I'll spend it all on you today Obie Okay, I want these. Ah man, I'mma look fresh when I go to school Such a beautiful thing, being embraced by a woman that's a queen With big dreams for the younger sibling O couldn't do no wrong According to report cards Obie brought home They say good in spelling Spelling bee's always excelling Which was so overwhelming that Momma took him shopping Copped him the new Jay's Swear to God homie this was Obie's cool days BMX'ing up the block with the tennant living next to him Shooting hopes, who got hops Worthy, when he pop a jump shot No worries, just a pocket full of sugar or whatnot Hit the candy house on the block It was pickle in them spot Then things turn around when Obie'll lay down Hear the sounds of fire rounds surrounded em Astounded him, the volume of the blast had me so interested Momma falling with cash, she can't get a nigga in this bitch They wanna hit the ass, nigga start ditching class Dad ain't around, he left a nigga Sagging in them Superman drawers that one Saturday Is it my fault, shit got dark Mom and I fall apart, relationship taunts, bad talk Can't stand you, looking like ya Daddy with that same walk Muthafka you - Now a niggas out in the streets Two nickle plated thirty-eights on me Can't stay away from beef Scrapping with them niggas from the other side Sipping Saint Ives rocking old school flannels Old school niggas see that I'm an animal Front me at 16, see how my roll handle Now I'm up the O's but wait on the affy 'cause here come my muthafkin baby, kobe Had to slow my role Obie Story ringtones on http://www.ringtonegal.com/Obie-Bermudez/Sigo-Con-Ella Plus my P.O. got a nigga pissing in a bowl Hold my temperment 'cause I see such innocence When I'm looking in Kobe's pupils Despite all the dope I sold I had to change my road I just might be able to grow old Older brother said, Yo O I'mma quit my job so we can chase our goals I'll be manager-a-go, you can rap I suppose That's what we did, I still flipped a little bit Saved up my chips and put it into music Well Known Asshole a underground hit Still scrambling, looking like shit Baby momma think I'm smoking more then a spliff Think a blessing came from the man who invented my gift When Eminem said let me hear you spit Wrote my signature, now Shady Obie represents Hit em with the D12 skit Can exhale now I see my Mom's ain't pissed She hit em with a smile 'cause Obie became focused From independent out the trunk like them dope kids To platinum plaques, world tours, getting noticed An inappropriate soldier became so ferocious In this Hip-Hop culture that I long for The roller coaster O was on so young Took a turn right into his song That's right, from after school fights To pushing white, to pursuing his career heights One mic's, all I need involved with beats I'mma be the streets to Jesus, calls on me And that'll be the day you applaud and see The underdog gets his eventually Gotta end it though I'm all in it, there's no limits And it's so splendid Real names, no gimmics No image, just a soldier who spoke what he lived From the ribs with it, the flows vintage Obie gotta do this for real Yeah Obie Trice Author: zralward86086004 Keywords: mom mommas so proud of you did good on that report card today baby imma let pick out whatever want obie ma can get any shoes thats right Added: March 7, 2008

Get the ringtone: http://www.ringtonegal.com/Obie-Bermudez/Como-Pudiste Full Song Lyrics: Mom Momma's so proud of you, you did so good on that report card today baby I'mma let you pick out whatever you want Obie Ma, I can get any shoes I want Mom That's right, today is your day Momma don't have much, but I'll spend it all on you today Obie Okay, I want these. Ah man, I'mma look fresh when I go to school Such a beautiful thing, being embraced by a woman that's a queen With big dreams for the younger sibling O couldn't do no wrong According to report cards Obie brought home They say good in spelling Spelling bee's always excelling Which was so overwhelming that Momma took him shopping Copped him the new Jay's Swear to God homie this was Obie's cool days BMX'ing up the block with the tennant living next to him Shooting hopes, who got hops Worthy, when he pop a jump shot No worries, just a pocket full of sugar or whatnot Hit the candy house on the block It was pickle in them spot Then things turn around when Obie'll lay down Hear the sounds of fire rounds surrounded em Astounded him, the volume of the blast had me so interested Momma falling with cash, she can't get a nigga in this bitch They wanna hit the ass, nigga start ditching class Dad ain't around, he left a nigga Sagging in them Superman drawers that one Saturday Is it my fault, shit got dark Mom and I fall apart, relationship taunts, bad talk Can't stand you, looking like ya Daddy with that same walk Muthafka you - Now a niggas out in the streets Two nickle plated thirty-eights on me Can't stay away from beef Scrapping with them niggas from the other side Sipping Saint Ives rocking old school flannels Old school niggas see that I'm an animal Front me at 16, see how my roll handle Now I'm up the O's but wait on the affy 'cause here come my muthafkin baby, kobe Had to slow my role Obie Story ringtones on http://www.ringtonegal.com/Obie-Bermudez/Como-Pudiste Plus my P.O. got a nigga pissing in a bowl Hold my temperment 'cause I see such innocence When I'm looking in Kobe's pupils Despite all the dope I sold I had to change my road I just might be able to grow old Older brother said, Yo O I'mma quit my job so we can chase our goals I'll be manager-a-go, you can rap I suppose That's what we did, I still flipped a little bit Saved up my chips and put it into music Well Known Asshole a underground hit Still scrambling, looking like shit Baby momma think I'm smoking more then a spliff Think a blessing came from the man who invented my gift When Eminem said let me hear you spit Wrote my signature, now Shady Obie represents Hit em with the D12 skit Can exhale now I see my Mom's ain't pissed She hit em with a smile 'cause Obie became focused From independent out the trunk like them dope kids To platinum plaques, world tours, getting noticed An inappropriate soldier became so ferocious In this Hip-Hop culture that I long for The roller coaster O was on so young Took a turn right into his song That's right, from after school fights To pushing white, to pursuing his career heights One mic's, all I need involved with beats I'mma be the streets to Jesus, calls on me And that'll be the day you applaud and see The underdog gets his eventually Gotta end it though I'm all in it, there's no limits And it's so splendid Real names, no gimmics No image, just a soldier who spoke what he lived From the ribs with it, the flows vintage Obie gotta do this for real Yeah Obie Trice Author: kotlinek78258043 Keywords: mom mommas so proud of you did good on that report card today baby imma let pick out whatever want obie ma can get any shoes thats right Added: March 7, 2008

Get the ringtone: http://www.ringtonegal.com/Obie-Bermudez/Celos- Full Song Lyrics: Mom Momma's so proud of you, you did so good on that report card today baby I'mma let you pick out whatever you want Obie Ma, I can get any shoes I want Mom That's right, today is your day Momma don't have much, but I'll spend it all on you today Obie Okay, I want these. Ah man, I'mma look fresh when I go to school Such a beautiful thing, being embraced by a woman that's a queen With big dreams for the younger sibling O couldn't do no wrong According to report cards Obie brought home They say good in spelling Spelling bee's always excelling Which was so overwhelming that Momma took him shopping Copped him the new Jay's Swear to God homie this was Obie's cool days BMX'ing up the block with the tennant living next to him Shooting hopes, who got hops Worthy, when he pop a jump shot No worries, just a pocket full of sugar or whatnot Hit the candy house on the block It was pickle in them spot Then things turn around when Obie'll lay down Hear the sounds of fire rounds surrounded em Astounded him, the volume of the blast had me so interested Momma falling with cash, she can't get a nigga in this bitch They wanna hit the ass, nigga start ditching class Dad ain't around, he left a nigga Sagging in them Superman drawers that one Saturday Is it my fault, shit got dark Mom and I fall apart, relationship taunts, bad talk Can't stand you, looking like ya Daddy with that same walk Muthafka you - Now a niggas out in the streets Two nickle plated thirty-eights on me Can't stay away from beef Scrapping with them niggas from the other side Sipping Saint Ives rocking old school flannels Old school niggas see that I'm an animal Front me at 16, see how my roll handle Now I'm up the O's but wait on the affy 'cause here come my muthafkin baby, kobe Had to slow my role Obie Story ringtones on http://www.ringtonegal.com/Obie-Bermudez/Celos- Plus my P.O. got a nigga pissing in a bowl Hold my temperment 'cause I see such innocence When I'm looking in Kobe's pupils Despite all the dope I sold I had to change my road I just might be able to grow old Older brother said, Yo O I'mma quit my job so we can chase our goals I'll be manager-a-go, you can rap I suppose That's what we did, I still flipped a little bit Saved up my chips and put it into music Well Known Asshole a underground hit Still scrambling, looking like shit Baby momma think I'm smoking more then a spliff Think a blessing came from the man who invented my gift When Eminem said let me hear you spit Wrote my signature, now Shady Obie represents Hit em with the D12 skit Can exhale now I see my Mom's ain't pissed She hit em with a smile 'cause Obie became focused From independent out the trunk like them dope kids To platinum plaques, world tours, getting noticed An inappropriate soldier became so ferocious In this Hip-Hop culture that I long for The roller coaster O was on so young Took a turn right into his song That's right, from after school fights To pushing white, to pursuing his career heights One mic's, all I need involved with beats I'mma be the streets to Jesus, calls on me And that'll be the day you applaud and see The underdog gets his eventually Gotta end it though I'm all in it, there's no limits And it's so splendid Real names, no gimmics No image, just a soldier who spoke what he lived From the ribs with it, the flows vintage Obie gotta do this for real Yeah Obie Trice Author: crimewave74251887 Keywords: mom mommas so proud of you did good on that report card today baby imma let pick out whatever want obie ma can get any shoes thats right Added: March 7, 2008

Get the ringtone: http://www.ringtonegal.com/Obie-Bermudez/Antes- Full Song Lyrics: Mom Momma's so proud of you, you did so good on that report card today baby I'mma let you pick out whatever you want Obie Ma, I can get any shoes I want Mom That's right, today is your day Momma don't have much, but I'll spend it all on you today Obie Okay, I want these. Ah man, I'mma look fresh when I go to school Such a beautiful thing, being embraced by a woman that's a queen With big dreams for the younger sibling O couldn't do no wrong According to report cards Obie brought home They say good in spelling Spelling bee's always excelling Which was so overwhelming that Momma took him shopping Copped him the new Jay's Swear to God homie this was Obie's cool days BMX'ing up the block with the tennant living next to him Shooting hopes, who got hops Worthy, when he pop a jump shot No worries, just a pocket full of sugar or whatnot Hit the candy house on the block It was pickle in them spot Then things turn around when Obie'll lay down Hear the sounds of fire rounds surrounded em Astounded him, the volume of the blast had me so interested Momma falling with cash, she can't get a nigga in this bitch They wanna hit the ass, nigga start ditching class Dad ain't around, he left a nigga Sagging in them Superman drawers that one Saturday Is it my fault, shit got dark Mom and I fall apart, relationship taunts, bad talk Can't stand you, looking like ya Daddy with that same walk Muthafka you - Now a niggas out in the streets Two nickle plated thirty-eights on me Can't stay away from beef Scrapping with them niggas from the other side Sipping Saint Ives rocking old school flannels Old school niggas see that I'm an animal Front me at 16, see how my roll handle Now I'm up the O's but wait on the affy 'cause here come my muthafkin baby, kobe Had to slow my role Obie Story ringtones on http://www.ringtonegal.com/Obie-Bermudez/Antes- Plus my P.O. got a nigga pissing in a bowl Hold my temperment 'cause I see such innocence When I'm looking in Kobe's pupils Despite all the dope I sold I had to change my road I just might be able to grow old Older brother said, Yo O I'mma quit my job so we can chase our goals I'll be manager-a-go, you can rap I suppose That's what we did, I still flipped a little bit Saved up my chips and put it into music Well Known Asshole a underground hit Still scrambling, looking like shit Baby momma think I'm smoking more then a spliff Think a blessing came from the man who invented my gift When Eminem said let me hear you spit Wrote my signature, now Shady Obie represents Hit em with the D12 skit Can exhale now I see my Mom's ain't pissed She hit em with a smile 'cause Obie became focused From independent out the trunk like them dope kids To platinum plaques, world tours, getting noticed An inappropriate soldier became so ferocious In this Hip-Hop culture that I long for The roller coaster O was on so young Took a turn right into his song That's right, from after school fights To pushing white, to pursuing his career heights One mic's, all I need involved with beats I'mma be the streets to Jesus, calls on me And that'll be the day you applaud and see The underdog gets his eventually Gotta end it though I'm all in it, there's no limits And it's so splendid Real names, no gimmics No image, just a soldier who spoke what he lived From the ribs with it, the flows vintage Obie gotta do this for real Yeah Obie Trice Author: robeves53308041 Keywords: mom mommas so proud of you did good on that report card today baby imma let pick out whatever want obie ma can get any shoes thats right Added: March 7, 2008

Get the ringtone: http://www.ringtonegal.com/Obie-Bermudez/430-AM- Full Song Lyrics: Mom Momma's so proud of you, you did so good on that report card today baby I'mma let you pick out whatever you want Obie Ma, I can get any shoes I want Mom That's right, today is your day Momma don't have much, but I'll spend it all on you today Obie Okay, I want these. Ah man, I'mma look fresh when I go to school Such a beautiful thing, being embraced by a woman that's a queen With big dreams for the younger sibling O couldn't do no wrong According to report cards Obie brought home They say good in spelling Spelling bee's always excelling Which was so overwhelming that Momma took him shopping Copped him the new Jay's Swear to God homie this was Obie's cool days BMX'ing up the block with the tennant living next to him Shooting hopes, who got hops Worthy, when he pop a jump shot No worries, just a pocket full of sugar or whatnot Hit the candy house on the block It was pickle in them spot Then things turn around when Obie'll lay down Hear the sounds of fire rounds surrounded em Astounded him, the volume of the blast had me so interested Momma falling with cash, she can't get a nigga in this bitch They wanna hit the ass, nigga start ditching class Dad ain't around, he left a nigga Sagging in them Superman drawers that one Saturday Is it my fault, shit got dark Mom and I fall apart, relationship taunts, bad talk Can't stand you, looking like ya Daddy with that same walk Muthafka you - Now a niggas out in the streets Two nickle plated thirty-eights on me Can't stay away from beef Scrapping with them niggas from the other side Sipping Saint Ives rocking old school flannels Old school niggas see that I'm an animal Front me at 16, see how my roll handle Now I'm up the O's but wait on the affy 'cause here come my muthafkin baby, kobe Had to slow my role Obie Story ringtones on http://www.ringtonegal.com/Obie-Bermudez/430-AM- Plus my P.O. got a nigga pissing in a bowl Hold my temperment 'cause I see such innocence When I'm looking in Kobe's pupils Despite all the dope I sold I had to change my road I just might be able to grow old Older brother said, Yo O I'mma quit my job so we can chase our goals I'll be manager-a-go, you can rap I suppose That's what we did, I still flipped a little bit Saved up my chips and put it into music Well Known Asshole a underground hit Still scrambling, looking like shit Baby momma think I'm smoking more then a spliff Think a blessing came from the man who invented my gift When Eminem said let me hear you spit Wrote my signature, now Shady Obie represents Hit em with the D12 skit Can exhale now I see my Mom's ain't pissed She hit em with a smile 'cause Obie became focused From independent out the trunk like them dope kids To platinum plaques, world tours, getting noticed An inappropriate soldier became so ferocious In this Hip-Hop culture that I long for The roller coaster O was on so young Took a turn right into his song That's right, from after school fights To pushing white, to pursuing his career heights One mic's, all I need involved with beats I'mma be the streets to Jesus, calls on me And that'll be the day you applaud and see The underdog gets his eventually Gotta end it though I'm all in it, there's no limits And it's so splendid Real names, no gimmics No image, just a soldier who spoke what he lived From the ribs with it, the flows vintage Obie gotta do this for real Yeah Obie Trice Author: racerace116377625 Keywords: mom mommas so proud of you did good on that report card today baby imma let pick out whatever want obie ma can get any shoes thats right Added: March 7, 2008

Get the ringtone: http://www.ringtonegal.com/Obie-Bermudez/Sigo-Con-Ella- Full Song Lyrics: Mom Momma's so proud of you, you did so good on that report card today baby I'mma let you pick out whatever you want Obie Ma, I can get any shoes I want Mom That's right, today is your day Momma don't have much, but I'll spend it all on you today Obie Okay, I want these. Ah man, I'mma look fresh when I go to school Such a beautiful thing, being embraced by a woman that's a queen With big dreams for the younger sibling O couldn't do no wrong According to report cards Obie brought home They say good in spelling Spelling bee's always excelling Which was so overwhelming that Momma took him shopping Copped him the new Jay's Swear to God homie this was Obie's cool days BMX'ing up the block with the tennant living next to him Shooting hopes, who got hops Worthy, when he pop a jump shot No worries, just a pocket full of sugar or whatnot Hit the candy house on the block It was pickle in them spot Then things turn around when Obie'll lay down Hear the sounds of fire rounds surrounded em Astounded him, the volume of the blast had me so interested Momma falling with cash, she can't get a nigga in this bitch They wanna hit the ass, nigga start ditching class Dad ain't around, he left a nigga Sagging in them Superman drawers that one Saturday Is it my fault, shit got dark Mom and I fall apart, relationship taunts, bad talk Can't stand you, looking like ya Daddy with that same walk Muthafka you - Now a niggas out in the streets Two nickle plated thirty-eights on me Can't stay away from beef Scrapping with them niggas from the other side Sipping Saint Ives rocking old school flannels Old school niggas see that I'm an animal Front me at 16, see how my roll handle Now I'm up the O's but wait on the affy 'cause here come my muthafkin baby, kobe Had to slow my role Obie Story ringtones on http://www.ringtonegal.com/Obie-Bermudez/Sigo-Con-Ella- Plus my P.O. got a nigga pissing in a bowl Hold my temperment 'cause I see such innocence When I'm looking in Kobe's pupils Despite all the dope I sold I had to change my road I just might be able to grow old Older brother said, Yo O I'mma quit my job so we can chase our goals I'll be manager-a-go, you can rap I suppose That's what we did, I still flipped a little bit Saved up my chips and put it into music Well Known Asshole a underground hit Still scrambling, looking like shit Baby momma think I'm smoking more then a spliff Think a blessing came from the man who invented my gift When Eminem said let me hear you spit Wrote my signature, now Shady Obie represents Hit em with the D12 skit Can exhale now I see my Mom's ain't pissed She hit em with a smile 'cause Obie became focused From independent out the trunk like them dope kids To platinum plaques, world tours, getting noticed An inappropriate soldier became so ferocious In this Hip-Hop culture that I long for The roller coaster O was on so young Took a turn right into his song That's right, from after school fights To pushing white, to pursuing his career heights One mic's, all I need involved with beats I'mma be the streets to Jesus, calls on me And that'll be the day you applaud and see The underdog gets his eventually Gotta end it though I'm all in it, there's no limits And it's so splendid Real names, no gimmics No image, just a soldier who spoke what he lived From the ribs with it, the flows vintage Obie gotta do this for real Yeah Obie Trice Author: beanie30266871155 Keywords: mom mommas so proud of you did good on that report card today baby imma let pick out whatever want obie ma can get any shoes thats right Added: February 28, 2008

Get the ringtone: http://www.ringtonegal.com/Obie-Bermudez/Antes Full Song Lyrics: Mom Momma's so proud of you, you did so good on that report card today baby I'mma let you pick out whatever you want Obie Ma, I can get any shoes I want Mom That's right, today is your day Momma don't have much, but I'll spend it all on you today Obie Okay, I want these. Ah man, I'mma look fresh when I go to school Such a beautiful thing, being embraced by a woman that's a queen With big dreams for the younger sibling O couldn't do no wrong According to report cards Obie brought home They say good in spelling Spelling bee's always excelling Which was so overwhelming that Momma took him shopping Copped him the new Jay's Swear to God homie this was Obie's cool days BMX'ing up the block with the tennant living next to him Shooting hopes, who got hops Worthy, when he pop a jump shot No worries, just a pocket full of sugar or whatnot Hit the candy house on the block It was pickle in them spot Then things turn around when Obie'll lay down Hear the sounds of fire rounds surrounded em Astounded him, the volume of the blast had me so interested Momma falling with cash, she can't get a nigga in this bitch They wanna hit the ass, nigga start ditching class Dad ain't around, he left a nigga Sagging in them Superman drawers that one Saturday Is it my fault, shit got dark Mom and I fall apart, relationship taunts, bad talk Can't stand you, looking like ya Daddy with that same walk Muthafka you - Now a niggas out in the streets Two nickle plated thirty-eights on me Can't stay away from beef Scrapping with them niggas from the other side Sipping Saint Ives rocking old school flannels Old school niggas see that I'm an animal Front me at 16, see how my roll handle Now I'm up the O's but wait on the affy 'cause here come my muthafkin baby, kobe Had to slow my role Obie Story ringtones on http://www.ringtonegal.com/Obie-Bermudez/Antes Plus my P.O. got a nigga pissing in a bowl Hold my temperment 'cause I see such innocence When I'm looking in Kobe's pupils Despite all the dope I sold I had to change my road I just might be able to grow old Older brother said, Yo O I'mma quit my job so we can chase our goals I'll be manager-a-go, you can rap I suppose That's what we did, I still flipped a little bit Saved up my chips and put it into music Well Known Asshole a underground hit Still scrambling, looking like shit Baby momma think I'm smoking more then a spliff Think a blessing came from the man who invented my gift When Eminem said let me hear you spit Wrote my signature, now Shady Obie represents Hit em with the D12 skit Can exhale now I see my Mom's ain't pissed She hit em with a smile 'cause Obie became focused From independent out the trunk like them dope kids To platinum plaques, world tours, getting noticed An inappropriate soldier became so ferocious In this Hip-Hop culture that I long for The roller coaster O was on so young Took a turn right into his song That's right, from after school fights To pushing white, to pursuing his career heights One mic's, all I need involved with beats I'mma be the streets to Jesus, calls on me And that'll be the day you applaud and see The underdog gets his eventually Gotta end it though I'm all in it, there's no limits And it's so splendid Real names, no gimmics No image, just a soldier who spoke what he lived From the ribs with it, the flows vintage Obie gotta do this for real Yeah Obie Trice Author: bhragent46170785 Keywords: mom mommas so proud of you did good on that report card today baby imma let pick out whatever want obie ma can get any shoes thats right Added: February 28, 2008

Get the ringtone: http://www.ringtonegal.com/Obie-Bermudez/Como-Pudiste Full Song Lyrics: Mom Momma's so proud of you, you did so good on that report card today baby I'mma let you pick out whatever you want Obie Ma, I can get any shoes I want Mom That's right, today is your day Momma don't have much, but I'll spend it all on you today Obie Okay, I want these. Ah man, I'mma look fresh when I go to school Such a beautiful thing, being embraced by a woman that's a queen With big dreams for the younger sibling O couldn't do no wrong According to report cards Obie brought home They say good in spelling Spelling bee's always excelling Which was so overwhelming that Momma took him shopping Copped him the new Jay's Swear to God homie this was Obie's cool days BMX'ing up the block with the tennant living next to him Shooting hopes, who got hops Worthy, when he pop a jump shot No worries, just a pocket full of sugar or whatnot Hit the candy house on the block It was pickle in them spot Then things turn around when Obie'll lay down Hear the sounds of fire rounds surrounded em Astounded him, the volume of the blast had me so interested Momma falling with cash, she can't get a nigga in this bitch They wanna hit the ass, nigga start ditching class Dad ain't around, he left a nigga Sagging in them Superman drawers that one Saturday Is it my fault, shit got dark Mom and I fall apart, relationship taunts, bad talk Can't stand you, looking like ya Daddy with that same walk Muthafka you - Now a niggas out in the streets Two nickle plated thirty-eights on me Can't stay away from beef Scrapping with them niggas from the other side Sipping Saint Ives rocking old school flannels Old school niggas see that I'm an animal Front me at 16, see how my roll handle Now I'm up the O's but wait on the affy 'cause here come my muthafkin baby, kobe Had to slow my role Obie Story ringtones on http://www.ringtonegal.com/Obie-Bermudez/Como-Pudiste Plus my P.O. got a nigga pissing in a bowl Hold my temperment 'cause I see such innocence When I'm looking in Kobe's pupils Despite all the dope I sold I had to change my road I just might be able to grow old Older brother said, Yo O I'mma quit my job so we can chase our goals I'll be manager-a-go, you can rap I suppose That's what we did, I still flipped a little bit Saved up my chips and put it into music Well Known Asshole a underground hit Still scrambling, looking like shit Baby momma think I'm smoking more then a spliff Think a blessing came from the man who invented my gift When Eminem said let me hear you spit Wrote my signature, now Shady Obie represents Hit em with the D12 skit Can exhale now I see my Mom's ain't pissed She hit em with a smile 'cause Obie became focused From independent out the trunk like them dope kids To platinum plaques, world tours, getting noticed An inappropriate soldier became so ferocious In this Hip-Hop culture that I long for The roller coaster O was on so young Took a turn right into his song That's right, from after school fights To pushing white, to pursuing his career heights One mic's, all I need involved with beats I'mma be the streets to Jesus, calls on me And that'll be the day you applaud and see The underdog gets his eventually Gotta end it though I'm all in it, there's no limits And it's so splendid Real names, no gimmics No image, just a soldier who spoke what he lived From the ribs with it, the flows vintage Obie gotta do this for real Yeah Obie Trice Author: thetechg50244473 Keywords: mom mommas so proud of you did good on that report card today baby imma let pick out whatever want obie ma can get any shoes thats right Added: February 28, 2008

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