Obie Trice [Obie Trice]
You don't see me in the hood
It's cause cuz I'm doing doin this man
Niggas,[Obie Trice]
Niggaz I'm still grinding, (yeah...) grindin
I'm still hearing hearin those sirens, sirens
I'm still getting chased by those lights, lights
Only the light's mine lights lime, and my mic's mics on
And my time is none because
Because I'm writing more, more
And I ain't aint here to meet a soul in this buisness, business
I'm here to eat, speak, speak until these hoes feel this, (for sure...) this
And I can't let y'all y'll derail me man, man
I got young Kobe, homie, Kobe hommie, you gotta let go of Obie
CauseCuz Obie be back, (ain't goin' nowhere man...)
We got we get them crapsenter added
going on
And and that yak giach going on, on
Soon as a nigga touch down back backs from tourin', tourin
It's whateva,Cuz whatever put that on the chedda man, cheddar man
But in the meantime, it's meantime its Jimmy Ivene time, Ivean time
Chase cheese, cheese rhyme till my voice give out, out
This is it my nigga, nigga's, this what we boast about, about
Now I'm here here, so shut your motherfuckin muthafuckin mouth
And show me love bitch.. bitch
[Refrain: Obie Trice][Chorus]
I just wanna love you you, for the rest of my life, (I dont love you bitch) life
I wanna hold you in the morning, (Ha)
Hold hold you through the night (Hahaha)
I just wanna love you you, for the rest of my life, (We wanna love alcohol, we wanna love guns,) life
I wanna hold you in the morning, (we wanna love money)
Hold hold you through the night.. (Ha) (we don't wanna love bitches though) night
Eminem[Eminem]
There's a certain mystique mystique, when I speak, speak
That you notice that it's sort a that's sorta unique,
Cause cause you know it's me, my poetry's deep, its me
AndMy poetries deep and I'm still matic stillmatic,
the way I flow to this beat, beat
You can't sit still, it's its like tryin trying toenter added
smoke crack
And and go to sleep, sleep
I'm strapped,
Just knowing just know in any minute I could snap, snap
I'm the equivalent of what would happen if Bush rapped, bush rapped
I bully these rappers so bad lyrically, bad, lyrically
It ain't aint even funny, I ain't aint even hungry, it aint even money
It ain't even money, youYou can't pay me enough
For enough, for you to play me, it's cockamamie, its cock-a-many
You just ain't zany enough aint zanney enough, to rock with Shady, shady
My noodle is cockadoodle, cock-a-doodle, my clocks cuckoo, clock's coo-coo
I got screws loose, yeahhh, yeah the whole kitten-kaboodle, kitten kaboodle
I'm just brutal. It's brutal, its no rumor, I'm numero uno, assume uno
Assume it,
There's there's no humor in it no more,
No more you know
know, I'm rollin with aenter added
swollen bowling bowlin ball in my bag, bag
YouYou'll need a fag to come and tear a new hole in my ass
You better love me bitch
Obie Trice[Chorus]
I just wanna love you you, for the rest of my life, life
I wanna hold you in the morning,
Hold hold you through the night

(and all the bitches say)

I just wanna love you you, for the rest of my life, life
I wanna hold you in the morning,
Hold hold you through the night
50 Cent[50 Cent]
My buzz is crazy in the hood, they holla holler my name, name
If it ain't aint about the flow,
It's flow it's about the stones and in the chain, chain
If I was you, I'd id love me too,enter deleted
I roll like a bus, 9-11 pulse boss
911 Porsche same color as cranberry sauce, sauce
I ain't aint gonna front, I thought R-Kelly R. Kelly was tha shit, the shit
Then we find out he fucking fuckin round with bow wow bitch, Bow Wow bitch
NiggasNiggaz eatin popcorn, popcorn right, rewinding rewindin the tape, tape
Now shorty momma Shorty Momma in the precinct hollerin rape, rape
I'm convinced man something man, sumtin really wrong with these hoes, hoes
I thought Lil' Lil Kim was hot then hot, till she start fucking fuckin with her nose, (God Damn) nose
Used to listen to Lauren Hill hill, and tap my feet, feet
Then the bitch put out a CD that CD, didn't have no beats, (uh-huh) beats
That boy D'Angelo D'Angelo, he determined not to fail, fail
That nigga went butt-ass for his record to sell, sell
My back shot to help shots helped Ashanti hit them high notes, notes
AndThen Big Ben told Charlie taught Charli B'more to deepthroat deep throat
Yea?
[au Refrain][Chorus]
I just wanna love you, for the rest of my life
I wanna hold you in the morning, hold you through the night
I just wanna love you, for the rest of my life
I wanna hold you in the morning, hold you through the night