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obie trice - we ride for shady lyrics

[obie trice:]
we run this sh-t, fo-five on the hip
been ridin’ for shady….

[cashis:]
cashis ‘n’ o, shady records
the dream team…

[verse 1: cashis]
sittin’ in the back of the, all gray accura
gun to the p-ssenger, for acting tough
scatter wheel in the p-ssin, harder than -ssasin
plus i’m on the draw-down, quick as f-ck,
last move ‘fore i give all street sh-t up
put a n-gg- in the ground, face down, feet up
this n-gg- here tried to cuff me for my re-up
when i went to his crib he called police up
now you on your way to being pimp paplega
for sending messages through b-tches like, ‘you gon’ see us’
shady! cash, king of the dope-fiends, plus
can move a square mile by blocks ’till i’m creamed up
take the bullet out of obie head, put it in my pistol and use it
as ammunition on the n-gg-s that hit, fam
i got to war on the regular, man
cause i’m part of the dream team, you a regular man
force rap, i don’t see no compet-tors, and
you see things like me, when my metal run hand
i’m a state case boy with a federal plan
and huntin’ them beats, beatin’ the sh-t out skinheads
i’m the spirit of a g, bringin’ lyrics to the street
i’m cashis, a real dope boy on the beat
slumped in the seat, tucked, clutchin’ the heat
basically, you n-gg-s can’t f-ck with me

[chorus: cashis]
we run this sh-t, fo’-five on the hip,
’bout to ride for shady
y’all n-gg-s ain’t hard, y’all n-gg-s ain’t real
y’all n-gg-s ain’t crazy
bring it on if you want, you don’t know the homicides
that i’ve done lately
we run this sh-t, fo’-five on the hip
’bout to ride for shady

[verse 2: obie trice]
yeah, trice is back on the alchy track
with cashis, capitalising on this mic, in fact
we f-ckin’ with the captain of rap, my n-gg- with the nike cap
keep the cottonoid in quite exact
so i’m luring you cats into the second cl-ss act
where maturing’s the number uno -sset, as yet
who’s the pastor, driver, o. trice
the flow to die for and death blow survive
i echo through your external vibe
with internal experiences i’ve acquired
i’m probably the most honest hip-hopper alive
a victim, depicting images from my own eyes
never livin’ through holmes, why
homie got his own set of stand-up cahoonas, stand-up guy
it’s cashis, o. tri’, rappers we blow by
this is as accurate as the m-sses will have it, no lie
(n-gg-!)

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