| We run this shit, fo'-five on the hip
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| Been ridin for Shady, Shady
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| Geah, Ca$his know
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| Shady Records, the dream team, uh
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| Sittin in the back of the, all-gray Acura
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| Gun to the passenger for actin tough
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| Turn the wheel in the passin, heart of an assassin
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| Plus I’m on the draw down, quick as fuck
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| Last move 'fore I give all street shit up
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| Put a nigga in the ground face down, feet up
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| This nigga here tried to cuff me for my re-up
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| When I went to his crib he called police up
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| Now you on the way to bein paraplegic
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| For sendin messages through bitches like you go see us
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| Shady, Ca$h king of the dope fiends plus
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| Give 'em a square mile by blocks and I’m creamed up
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| Took the bullet out of Obie head, put it in my pistol
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| And use it, ammunition on the niggas they hit
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| Damn, I go to war on the regular man
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| Cause I’m part of the dream team, you a regular man
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| Far as rap I don’t see no competitors and
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| You see things like me, with my medal in hand
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| I’m a state case boy with a federal plan
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| A hundred in beats, beatin the shit out skinheads
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| I’m the spirit of a G bringin lyrics of the street
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| I’m Ca$his, a real dope boy on the beat (beat)
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| Slumped in the seat tucked clutchin the heat
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| Basically, you niggas can’t fuck with me, hah
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| We run this shit, fo'-five on the hip
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| Out to ride for Shady, yeah
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| Y’all niggas ain’t hard, y’all niggas ain’t real
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| Y’all niggas ain’t crazy
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| Bring it on if you want, you don’t know
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| The homicides that I’ve done lately
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| We run this shit, fo'-five on the hip
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| Out to ride for Shady
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| Yeah, Trice is back on the Alche' track
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| With Ca$his, capitalizin on this mic in fact
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| We fuckin with the captain of rap
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| My nigga with the Nike cap keep the continuity quite exact
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| So allure your cats into the second classic
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| We’re mature as the number uno aspect, as yet
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| Who’ll surpass the drive of O Trice?
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| The flow to die fo' and the death blow survive (woo!)
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| I echo through your external vibe
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| With internal experiences I’ve acquired (uhh)
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| I’m probably the most honest hip-hopper alive
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| A victim depictin images from my own eyes (yeah!)
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| Never livin through homes, why?
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| Homie got his own set of cajones, stand up guy
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| It’s Ca$his, O. Tri', rappers we blow by
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| This is as accurate as the masses will have it, no lie
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| Nigga!
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| We run this shit, fo'-five on the hip
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| Been ridin for Shady (Shady, Shady)
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| Y’all niggas ain’t dope, y’all niggas ain’t skill
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| Y’all niggas ain’t crazy (crazy)
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| Bring it on if you want, you don’t know
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| The homicides that I got lately (nigga!)
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| We run this shit, fo'-five on the hip
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| Been ridin for Shady (Shady)
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| w/ minor variation
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| We run this shit, fo'-five on the hip
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| Out to ride for Shady, yeah
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| Y’all niggas ain’t hard, y’all niggas ain’t real
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| Y’all niggas ain’t crazy
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| Bring it on if you want, you don’t know
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| The homicides that I’ve done lately
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| We run this shit, fo'-five on the hip
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| Out to ride for Shady |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song We Ride For Shady , by - Obie Trice. Song from the album Eminem Presents The Re-Up, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп