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