| Every man determined his definition of realness
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| What’s real to him
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| Everybody’s got their own definition of gangsta man
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| Okay, this is my definition of gangsta
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| Surprise motherfuckers
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| You thought I never would arise motherfuckers
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| It’s Obie Trice motherfuckers
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| Look in the eyes of a real guy
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| I ain’t got time for lies
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| Niggaz frontin like they lyin
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| Nigga ya not tough
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| Decease the bluff
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| These streets is too heated up for you to front
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| Dre laced the beat
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| Heated up for you to bump
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| Real name no gimmicks give my niggaz what they want
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| Fuck the image of the blunt
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| That ain’t rap dog
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| Be who you wanna be but let it be fat dog
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| We’ll never let a nigga tell you how you should act dog
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| Specially when you’re fuckin wit automatic gats dog
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| These niggaz ain’t playin
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| I’m sayin
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| I’m sprayin
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| I do my dirty work wit my hands
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| I’m a man
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| Layin a nigga down he advance
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| You fuckin wit my plans
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| I’m lookin for the tooth
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| Look in my eyes
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| Sayin there’s a love I can hate
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| Cuz it’s a thin line
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| Walk around wit my chest out
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| Like I got 9 lives
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| Never will get to your strap
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| Before I find mine
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| Wonder what the future is like
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| Look in my eyes
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| Look in my eyes
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| Real Gs anticipate
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| They got to have mine
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| All the hos shoppin me out
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| Say it’s all about time
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| Niggaz never open they mouth
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| Cuz they know my kind
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| Find it hard to figure me out
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| Look in my eyes
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| Look in my eyes
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| Now when Obie’s up to bat
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| They asked Obie
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| How you cope wit dat
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| Cope esthetically man
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| I Kobe Bryant rap
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| I’m so defiant that
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| The lungs uninviting my rhyme
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| I swear I’m outta my mind sometimes
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| Out on the grind
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| My kind
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| Nickel and dime niggaz we ain’t rich yet
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| We on the corner wit a 40 and a biscuit
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| Ready for bitch shit
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| Have you drinkin
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| We ain’t got good sense
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| My hood so tense
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| Niggaz so dense
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| I see through the life you invent
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| Slow up on how you niggaz vent
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| You niggaz ain’t representin shit
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| I represent school crowd killas
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| Detroit nigga
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| My nigga what
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| The realest
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| Exploit niggaz
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| My nigga what
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| What’s the point in avoidin your feelins
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| You niggaz fillas
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| You drillas
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| You a lyrics motherfuckers
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| Real life experiences
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| Eminem gave the clearance
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| So I here to show you niggaz brialliance
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| Build it Shady marine no civilian
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| O Trice you fuckin wit a real one
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| This is what the streets done to me Hungary
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| Gun on me Hopes high only keep change up community
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| Give it up in unity
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| Raise future mes
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| You look in my eyes that’s the dream Obie see
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| Man it seems
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| It’s as easy as the rhyme Obie brings
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| But my eye shows things intervene
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| All or in between
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| It’s like losin my team
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| Losin my freedom, losin my mind, and the being
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| The being I’m a being
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| Graduated from rights of beings
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| To a beance
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| Congratulated on life’s irenes
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| On your biatch
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| I done came to far to go backwards
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| My aim to extreme for y’all
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| Look in my eys man
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| It ain’t shit but real talk over here nigga
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| I would never send you elsewhere
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| I got hair on my nuts nigga
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| Grown man shit
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| That’s how a nigga get into clubs nigga
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| When I ain’t got no ID
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| Flash my nuts on they ass
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| They walk me right in nigga
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| Ha ha ha ha ha Yea
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| Obie Trice |