Obie Trice Lyrics

Obie Trice Lyrics

"Bad Bitch Lyrics"

Freed Lyrics
I've got my heart crammed in a bottle And all the while I fought so little What is this fear we hold so deeply To stand alone alone completely? It's do or die It's now or never It's cats and dogs It's helter skelter 'till I'm Free Yeah free Something inside me is begging to be free We hardly live for fear of dying Then fall asleep and call it living I hardly love for fear of losing I'll hardly loose but I'm not loving 'till I'm Free yeah free Something inside me is begging

[Intro]
Obie...

[Chorus: Timberland]
You got a Bad Bitch said she recognize a "G"
Said she want to roll and get to know Obie
Claming' that she loved everything that he do (Hey...)

You got a Bad Bitch said she recognize a "G"
Said she want to roll and get to know Obie
Claming' that she loved everything that he do (Hey, Hey)

[Verse 1]
Yes it's "O" Trice, I don' jumped outta heights
Right into the microphone life, "yeah this is right"
This is less strenuous niggaz, this is tight (..ight)
This is more dividends niggaz, get it right (..ight)
Stomping' like "Timberlands" niggaz, a pair of "Nikes"
But this is more "Timberland" nigga and Obie Trice
The combination is invade the "stations", air waves
And rest haven on your listeners membranes (woo!)
I done payed some change, I got "Timbo"
This is not a "brainy" thang yo this is simple
Get your ass up and dance to the tempo
Exchange
We Bring The Noise Lyrics
Massive mental shouts to the crowd this is the sound of the underground yeah! now the time's right to take over no trace of fear I can see a swelter switch on the lights jam's hot on mic we still rock the nation that's our reputation we bring the noise! we bring the noise! we bring the noise! once again we got some radical rhythms up on the stage there's no time to rest you got to check out jam's hot on the mic we still rock the nation t
your stiff frame with that of a "more limbo"
Grab shorty sippin' on that "Shirley Temple"
With that ass hanging out...and pinch her on that pimple
And her ass hanging out, nigga advance
This a world of a night, better start with the pants...

[Chorus: Timberland]
You got a Bad Bitch said she recognize a "G"
Said she want to roll and get to know Obie
Claming' that she loved everything that he do (Hey...)

You got a Bad Bitch said she recognize a "G"
Said she want to roll and get to know Obie
Claming' that she loved everything that he do (Hey, Hey)

[Verse 2]
Yeah, lets keep this shit in motion (motion)
Cause we gon hang out 'til we hung over then "I.V Profin"
Adios when (O's when)
I fucked them thighs who influenced with the game that was spoken
I'mma make sure she open (Open!)
M?nage A? Trois in these's days and times got my shit growing
And she's Hoein' (Hoein')
And I'm ignoring' the lies she throwing', how she won't perform?
I f
The Lust Lyrics
[instrumental]
eed her a blunt throw on the "Quiet Storm"
She repeatedly cum-insensately all 'morn
And she needed cause funs up in the purse not growing'
Bitch beat it my "one's" you gets none (Nada)
To feel she's treated as if a "Playboy" or Play her dumb
I skiided so bitch your Playboy is on the run
Deleted the bitch outta direct con-nection
Thanks for calming' down my erection, hun.

[Chorus: Timberland]
You got a Bad Bitch said she recognize a "G"
Said she want to roll and get to know Obie
Claming' that she loved everything that he do (Hey...)

You got a Bad Bitch said she recognize a "G"
Said she want to roll and get to know Obie
Claming' that she loved everything that he do (Hey, Hey)

[Verse 3]
Yeah, I speak the words of experience (oh) lady I'm "serious"
Lyrics on my deliverance is oh so vivid bitch.
Oh no hoes up, hoes I spit it bitch (spit it)
Roll up, smoke up dro, and spit on this (spit it)
I'mma outta order cause I break the i
Open Your Eyes Lyrics
When I look into your eyes I see a lot of hate Pushing me away You're haunted by a past A past that brings you down So you throw it all away Again Just try to find a place deep within your soul And don't deny the child living deep inside Open your eyes and find This life's better than you know It's in your hands now Just open up your eyes Deep inside of your mind You're forced to believe That nothing's gonna change So I take you by the hand And I lead you
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And squirt liquid in your eyes, all you see is "little guys"
Swimming' in women they claming' they like my style
Treat 'em like "Ike" and ride (bitch!)
I don't a fuck I got the height
Sure your right, I'm "Barry White" tonight (hey)
You feeling' alright
"Got a Buzz" and this huzzie saying "O's her type"
I take her to the high-end and strike (ahh)
Trick for hire, I'll never buy her to bite
Despite she tight, I'll tell the bitch "You can have a nice Life"
See I'm working with these "I's" in this rhymes
It's "I's" all's (that matter all the) time.

[Chorus: Timberland]
You got a Bad Bitch said she recognize a "G"
Said she want to roll and get to know Obie
Claming' that she loved everything that he do (Hey...)

You got a Bad Bitch said she recognize a "G"
Said she want to roll and get to know Obie
Claming' that she loved everything that he do (Hey, Hey)

[Outro]
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