Ha This is DJ Seven Duece
Fresh up out your momma`s mouth
So when she spit`s you know how I "come"
You know what I mean, haha
We release the "Dogg" hour
Where we give a shout out to my School Craft Playaz
Detroit`s in the house, live at Roll-in-Wills
Obie Trice baby, check it out

I done did my share of dirt, flipped my share of work
I`m the ni**a that lived and slid through terror turf
Did it big with clever work-ers who hit the crack
In the back "bottled" up in that "Gerber" glass
For what it`s worth, I ain`t told the half
I`m just rambling, ya`ll dick handlin`
Tellin` my past you don`t know me
Ni**az the name`s Obie, about to expose these motherf**kas

When I was down you had a lot to say
You should mind your business and walk away
Talkin bout me tryin to find a way
Spread yo s**t `round town
I ain`t really got time for you
With all that ignorant s**t you do
Ni**az need money and I do too
That`s why I ain`t f**king with you

"I wonder would he pass" for passive
If a massive ass kick`s inflected
It can happen that quick, when spittin` s**t
Rapidly laying down you f** ass click
From running your lips like a bitch
All I know is something gotta give
Ni**az I gotta live, it`s not a poragative
Don`t speak on "The Kid"
Lid your speach or rid you in the streets
It`s so optional, but I will be logical
Cause when I lodge at you, it`s not hospital
Operating poppin` them hot slugs outta your abdominal
Now your momma got a funeral attendin`
Just for mentioning Obie Trice the Henchmen
All I wanna do is make music and "Bench" man
Lift my weigth up the same s**t that "Jay" said
Push your hate up, the AK`s is spraying
Motherf**kers ain`t Playing(*AK sound*)

When I was down you had a lot to say
You should mind your business and walk away
Talkin bout me tryin to find a way
Spread yo s**t `round town
I ain`t really got time for you
With all that ignorant s**t you do
Ni**az need money and I do too
That`s why I ain`t f**king with you

That`s why I don`t f**k with you "kats"
Cause this all wrap with ya`ll
But this is not an act at all
Run ya`ll trap, get clapped and fall
Spread rumors, recieve malignant tumors
Don`t confuse music with us choosen
Adhesive patches won`t cover the bruise
Channel "Two Anchors" won`t cover the news
They never give a f**k when it`s beef between crews
All I know is Obie paid his dues
Made his moves and bitch ni**az hate the truth
They rather see me laying in that body booth
"Deep Six" rotten so the rats can chew
That`s why I don`t f**k with ya`ll
Run and get ya`lls and thats really sucks for ya`ll
Talk behind backs but never to him dawg
Wouldn`t that irritate your balls

When I was down you had a lot to say
You should mind your business and walk away
Talkin bout me tryin to find a way
Spread yo s**t `round town
I ain`t really got time for you
With all that ignorant s**t you do
Ni**az need money and I do too
That`s why I ain`t f**king with you

When I was down you had a lot to say
You should mind your business and walk away
Talkin bout me tryin to find a way
Spread yo s**t `round town
I ain`t really got time for you
With all that ignorant s**t you do
Ni**az need money and I do too
That`s why I ain`t f**king with you

F**kers Obie Trice