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Artist/Band: Obie Trice
Lyrics for Song: Hell Yeah
Lyrics for Album: Bottoms Up [2012]



[Obie Trice]

They say he lonely, he ain't got big homie

He strayed from Interscope now they don't know me

Only reason he succeeded was reverse E

Or maybe he was nursed by a Doc beat

But Slim and Dre's still in my DNA

{"Chka-chka Slim Shady"} {"Dr. Dre"}

They say he lonely, he ain't got big homie

He strayed from Interscope now they don't know me

Only reason he succeeded was reverse E

Or maybe he was nursed by a Doc beat

But Slim and Dre's still in my DNA

Consume my body, found a trace of gangsta party

But I don't give a fuck in my artery

It's BME but fam forever part of me



[Chorus: Obie Trice]

I'ma have to go on without quote-unquote

{"Hell yea"} You know the boy Trice dope

Put a few of you niggaz through high school

Hyped ya IQ, average man into a psycho

(Obie!) You know I got 'em big homie

This ain't so long, I just had to own me

BME 'til a nigga C.P.

I'ma do it for the D {"Hell yea"}



[Obie Trice]

Yeah, it broke my heart seein Beans and Hova

As a music listener I know who y'all vote for

But e'rything black's not white, white's not black

That's the music business for ya

But as a consumer 'stead of you gettin a tumor

You opt out for the obvious bloomer

But the least obvious the one that'll do ya

That's learned knowledge from comin up in the sewer

And I ain't wreckin my cap to (Fuze) the gap

I just want (Yoo-hoo), this is the music to adapt

And if that ain't real rap

Obie Trice need to fall back - fuck that



[Chorus]



[Obie Trice]

Through digi' design might lose my mind

So the digits I make won't be a surprise

Eyes wide open, Obie know you're fake

You ain't gotta say a word, I can see through your make

Wait 'til I get in hip-hop I'ma take

Give it to the needy, he who appreciates

No it's not the hustle

But you gotta have some type of love for this culture I grew up to

Muster up somethin for the folks who appreciate vocals

'stead of them duds that make 'em roast you

Who am I to coach as well?

I'ma take a different approach, you niggaz pound-sign, fail



[Chorus]


Album Lyrics: Bottoms Up [2012]


Obie Trice
"Bottoms Up [2012]"


1. Bottoms Up (Intro)
2. Going Nowhere
3. Dear Lord
4. I Pretend
5. Richard
6. Bme Up
7. Battle Cry
8. Secrets
9. Spill My Drink
10. Spend The Day
11. Petty
12. My Time
13. Ups & Downs
14. Hell Yeah
15. Crazy
16. Lebron On