8 Mile movie

8 Mile movie - Adrenline Rush lyrics

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Get the fuck out motherfucker...<br>


Verse 1<br>

Hey yo...<br>

When I step up in the bar, everybody hit the fucking floor,<br>

Lucky motherfuckers make it to the door,<br>

Cause when I spit on mic's I spit raw,<br>

Which cause confusion from the bar to the dance floor,<br>

I keep the club on the vex,<br>

Cause he gotta pay me when I spit, plus replace alot of shit,<br>

Niggas get a whiling,<br>

When my words echo's the room like, Get your hand out my pocket,<br>

You suck shit when my topics rockin,<br>

I'm banned from clubs 'cause my toxic tonsils,<br>

Loud speaker like a fucking sports announcer,<br>

I spit the baa-haa till you rush the bouncer,<br>

I rush the mutherfucker in your way who's bouncing,<br>

You know old christ get their yak's pronouncin...<br>




Get live motherfucker when I speak motherfucker,<br>

Out your seat motherfucker, I'm a reach motherfucker,<br>

Shady-records till I sleep motherfuckers<br>

Obi-Trice nothin but street motherfucker<br>

Tear this bitch up till you bleed motherfucker<br>

I would'nt give a fuck who you be motherfucker<br>

Punk, pussy, bitch or G motherfucker<br>

Adrenaline rush before you leave motherfucker<br>


Verse 2<br>


When I speak I blow out your tweeters, yo dog,<br>

Show out in speakers roll out with heaters,<br>

I'm just an animal eating the game,<br>

Jumbo monkey, funky and obie's the name,<br>

I rose solo, never been a hoe though,<br>

Keep yak's vocal when cats act loco,<br>

Where you at when I'm moving the crowd,<br>

You get trampled, mashed on detroit style,<br>

Up out your seats, pump out the E's,<br>

Off the beat's the crowd overpleased,<br>

Where my nigga's at smoking them tree's,<br>

Off the cognac, finger fucking the ski's,<br>

That's how it is when you party with me,<br>

You don't like it, you L-7 like a square beat...<br>




Verse 3<br>

Yo, yo, since I came I rearrange the place with blaze,<br>

Spays dope with coke-fevers DNA, I'm so addicted,<br>

To gettin nigga's lifted, drunk off a liquid,<br>

Obie Trice the misfit,<br>

Douse'in the crowd with piss and voul's,<br>

We underground motherfucker fix your frown's,<br>

I beat the bore with a wisty tour,<br>

Off a whisky you never been this deep before,<br>

So throw up your hands and peep out your man's<br>

When I come through next quarter trust it in you's,<br>

And trust I'm attackin it,<br>

i cook up that hot shit like Ainsley Harriet<br>

That's why I'm so miraculous,<br>

And hope to get you nigga's pumped up,<br>

I see you next time I see him chump,<br>

That's right, you go through obie trice fucked up,<br>

on your knees drop for these...<br>




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