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    Adrenaline Rush
    
    
    Get the 
fuck up, motherfucker   Hey yo, when i 
step up on the 
bar  everybody hits the 
fuckin floor  lucky motherfuckers make it to the 
door  cause when i 
spit on the 
mics, i 
spit raw  which cause confusion, from the 
bar to the 
dance floor  i 
keep the 
club on the 
vex  cause he got a 
penny when i 
spit and replace a 
lot of shit  niggas get the 
wildin  when my words, echo the 
room like "Get yo hand outta my pocket"  you sock shit, when my topics rockin  im banned from clubs cause of my toxic tonsils  loud, speakin like a 
fuckin sports announcer  i 
spit the 
blah hah, till you rush the 
bouncer  or rush the 
motherfucker in your way whos bouncin  you know obie trice, keeps those gats pronouncin   [Chorus]   Get live motherfucka, when i 
speak motherfucka  out ya seat mothafucka, out my reach mothafucka  shady records till i 
sleep mothafucka  obie trice, nothin but street mothafucka  tear this bitch up, until you bleed mothafucka  i 
wouldnt give a 
fuck who you be mothafucka  punk, pussy, bitch or g 
mothafucka  adrenaline rush before you leave mothafucka   when i 
speak, i 
blow out ya tweeters, im dark  show out in speakers, roll out with heaters  im just an animal, eatin the 
game  jungle monkey, fuck yah obies the 
name  i 
roll solo, never been a 
holdo  keep gats fo fo, when cats act loco  where you at when im movin a 
crowd  you get trampled, mashed on, detroit style  up out ya seats, pump out the 
ease  off the 
beats, the 
crowd obie please  where my niggas at smokin them trees  off the 
cogniac, finger fuckin a 
sleeze  thats how it is when you party with me  you dont like it, you l 
seven like a 
square beat   [Chorus]   Ever since i 
came, i 
rearranged the 
place with blaze  stage dive with coke ceivers, dna  im so addicted to gettin niggas lifted  drunk off of liquid  obie trice, the 
misfit  doucin the 
crowd with piss and brows  we underground mothafucka, fix your frowns  i 
be the 
boy with the 
whiskey tour  off of wiskey, youve never been this deep before  so, throw up ya hands and peep out yo mans  when i 
come through, next quarter  trice that the 
fiends use  and trust, im attackin it  i 
cook up the 
hot shit like ainslee havin it  thats why im so miraculous  and obie gets you niggas pumped up  i 
see you next collisiem chump  thats right, you come to obie trice fucked up  of ease, drunk, weed   [Chorus]  
 
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