Obie Trice - No Disrespect lyrics

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Obie Trice - No Disrespect lyrics

[Intro] [Obie Trice] Things ain't the same for gangstas And skinny jeans ain't it changed the game up Ocean out the closet, Russel applaud in Hip hop awards check for Antoine Dodson No diss to Russel, my social environment No dick can touch you, what's the culture inspiring I know hip-hop growth creates gross But most sh** in hip hop now is just gross I ain't the mad rapper, I'm just mad at rap I could give a sh**, I own a platinum plaque My catalogue already tells all that The stories I spat, the homes where I trap The homies that never made it out, who got clapped The homies is never coming out 'cause of a rat Splinters and your thumb nails snitchin on your Twitter That's the sh** I don't like, that's a deal k**er But Raphael will prevail, straight out the sewer Turn my DAS EFX up, so your ears can view em Hopefully they young consumer ain't ruin From all this bullsh**, and music they consuming I don't know what this game came to When your swag's not clean And you looks not mean, you know what? Tighten em up give 'em skinny jeans I don't know what this came came to When your record move slow and your fan base low You know what, we're gonna do you a reality show Under 20 thou on the Twitter I don't give a sh** O-Trice a pinch hitter In the clinch I run base to crack pinches Nowadays molly make the silly guilt Godfrey Everybody goons, no ice, hockey You n***as ain't be hot, ya'll box sloppy Hope you n***as sticky old pace Copy, copy, copy Song's not over It is No it's not over It is It's not what I pay you for. Listen I need you to continue to make music I need you to do this whole song I don't want you to stop now So next tape My son'll listen to you on his iPod, listen to you on his iPad, his iBalls And I bought your record Okay! Put on your skinny jeans, extra tight around the waist Extra tight around the balls What?! Yes, we like to see that, do it! Not happening Look I don't care if you haven't wore than 32 And your kid's in middle school I want you to put it on, get out there And make us some money buddy! Not happening! Well I'll go find somebody else that'll love to put on skinny jeans The new thing is a dress What?! The new thing is a dress, that's the new thing We're gonna dresses next Not happening I control hip-hop music, not you! (Make us some money buddy!)