Oh! by Obie Trice (Ft. Busta Rhymes)
Oh! by Obie Trice (Ft. Busta Rhymes)

Oh!

Obie Trice & Busta Rhymes * Track #15 On Cheers

Oh! Lyrics

[Verse 1: Obie Trice]
Yeah
Obie Trice, real name, no gimmicks
I came in the game profane, no image
I came in the game with a name I was given
From a mane who ain't give a fuck about his child—ren
I proclaim the name, though
Never in vain, no, watch the change grow
A young nigga who done gained from fame, copped the Range Ro'
Now they want my brains on the main road
But they don't understand what I came for
How I came forth with a million sold
Who say you can't grow from mildew and mold?
Get money like Ross Perot
I'm often told, a coffin's the routes I go
"Oh, that's the road you on, oh no"
I'm down for the rightful tone of fo' fo'
Don't ever try to send a nigga home, no no
I know you wanna catch me at Sunoco
Show me that you're loco, put holes in my photo
Nope! Ob'
Hold toast, no jokes, send slugs through your Polo
Just cause 'O' a thug, roll solo
Impose on grown folk, be a cold negro
Be-low, your grieved up people
Believe that the boy see no evil

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
OHH! I had you yellin' out when I bag the 30/30 Rifle
OHH! Too late for niggas to get religious and start readin' they Bible
OHH! See you get down like other niggas repeatin' the dirty cycle
OHH! See you should make peace instead of makin' me become a psycho

[Verse 2: Obie Trice]
I visualized it, O. Trice at 25 survived it
Bright but violent, invite the violence
Fist fight a fireman, be a tyrant
'Til these niggas nights is silent
O. Trice from a trife environment
He 'Roc's the Mic' no sight of retirin'
Maybe when the bank account's like Leviathan
I'm in position to hire other clients then
Meanwhile, I'm a virus like Iverson
A nigga crossover, Europeans admirin'
And the soldier's retirin', I ain't buyin'
Motherfuckers actin like you denyin' them
Who tryin' a nigga, who view's bias
I figure your crew tired, my trigger introduces violence
Produce them sirens, you in the 'spital, orange juice and vitamins

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
OHH! I had you yellin' out when I bag the 30/30 Rifle
OHH! Too late for niggas to get religious and start readin' they Bible
OHH! See you get down like other niggas repeatin' the dirty cycle
OHH! See you should make peace instead of makin' me become a psycho

[Verse 3: Obie Trice]
A derelict who inherited hustle
My heritage married the street struggle
Like a couple of a great unk's ago (yeah)
So this blood streams through my nuts
Seems like I wasn't in touch
When the teacher had spoke (nope)
Naw I was just a preacher in oath
Sit on the bleachers and flip coke
The only reachin' got through my dome
Niggas gaffle so the gat'll be chrome
Pulled the winnin' raffle so I scramble with a track and the foams (woo)
Fuck a act and a clone, this is actual happening's that's factual back in my home
This is rap, but I ain't rappin' so you clap in the zone
Think you're trapped in the act, for the sake of performin' (nigga)
This is your warnin', run up on them wrong
And your tissue is burning a hundred degrees warm (*Blaap*)
O. Treezy's gone, my nigga Bus bring the hook back here for 'em
C'mon

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
OHH! I had you yellin' out when I bag the 30/30 Rifle
OHH! Too late for niggas to get religious and start readin' they Bible
OHH! See you get down like other niggas repeatin' the dirty cycle
OHH! See you should make peace instead of makin' me become a psycho

Oh! Q&A

Who wrote Oh!'s ?

Oh! was written by Mike Elizondo & Eminem & Dr. Dre & Busta Rhymes & Obie Trice.

Who produced Oh!'s ?

Oh! was produced by Dr. Dre.

When did Obie Trice release Oh!?

Obie Trice released Oh! on Tue Sep 23 2003.

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