[Thug] There he go right there, got this nigga. What`s up Obie?
*gun fire*
[Obie] Oh shit
*gun fire*
[Thug] Uh, uh, uh nigga. Yeah nigga, shit
*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 niggaz 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
Nigga I`m violent
Ya hearing the sirens, once that ass silence
For fucking with me, nigga I`m violent
Cause I`m so tired of these wannabe riders trying to touch Obie
Cause nigga I`m violent
[1st verse]
Hat match the jacket, jack match the glove
Glove match the Mac that send niggaz above
All black when his faggot ass 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 ass, fucking with this cat
[Chorus]
[2nd verse]
They say O calm ya nerve, but some niggaz 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 shit, I`m off one nigga
[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 bitch ass niggaz trying to slow my plans
Realest shit a nigga ever spoke to fans
Listen, I`m taking kites in the pen
A nigga ever offend again, and that`s on my kid