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FT ObieTrice & Eminem

[Akon]
Convict Convict

[Eminem]
YEAHHH (YEAHHH)
HAHA (HAHA)
SHADY (SHADY)

[Akon]
Convict Music

[Eminem]
GUESS WHO S BACK

[Obie Trice]
Still here haters

[Akon]
Akon and Obie... *Trice*
Yeaah

[Obie Trice]
Whatchu gonna do with it A?
Whatchu gonna do?

[Akon]
Take em on back to the street

[Chrous: Akon]
I keep the 40 cal on my side
Steppin with the mindstate of a mobster
You see a nigga pass by
Tuck your chain in cause he might rob ya
Got glocks for sale, red tops for sale
Anything that you need, believe me I m gon lace you
Just don t, whatever you do, snitch
Cause you will get hit, pray, I don t face you, Yeah


[Verse 1: Obie Trice]
It s risky, the bitch tenderize outta nigger
His history s snitch, who decided he s a member?
Once he got pitched, coincided with law
Same homie say he lay it down for the bar
Brought gang squad around Oz
How could it be?
Been homies since superman draws
Only phoniness never came to par
He had us, a true neighborhood actor
Had his back with day s, now we see through him like X-Rays
Cuffed in that Adam car, no matter his loss
We at em, it s war
Knowin not to cross those reservoir dogs
You help to plant seeds, just to be a vegetable?
When we invest in team, its to the death for sho
No X and O s, tex calicos
Aim at your chest nigga

[Chorus: Akon]
I keep the 40 cal on my side
Steppin with the mindstate of a mobster
You see a nigga pass by
Tuck your chain in cause he might rob ya
Got glocks for sale, redtops for sale
Anything that you need, believe me I m gon lace you
Just dont, whatever you do, snitch
Cause you will get hit, pray, I don t face you, Yeah

[Verse 2: Obie Trice]
We started out as a crew, when one speak, it s all honest
Private conferences when we eat, benihana s
Recondences when we peep enemies on us
Been in these corners
Sellin like anything on us
Knowing heaven ll shun us being devil s miners
But that ain t got shit to do with the tea in China
We gon keep the grind up till death can find us
Mean time, leanin in them European whips reclined up
It s eye for an eye for the riders
We ain t trying to get locked up, we Soul Survivors
Po Po s is cowards, its no you, its ours
We vow this, mixing yayo with soda powder
Who woulda known he would fold and cower
Once the captain showed, he sold whole McDonalds
No X and O s, tex calicos
Aim at your chest nigga

[Chorus: Akon]
I keep the 40 cal on my side
Steppin with the mindstate of a mobster
You see a nigga pass by
Tuck your chain in cause he might rob ya
Got glocks for sale, red tops for sale
Anything that you need, believe me I m gon lace you
Just dont, whatever you do, snitch
Cause you will get hit, pray, I don t face you, Yeah

[Verse 3: Obie Trice]
Nowadays, Sammy the Bull s, got the game full
So he moved to a rural area to keep cool
They snitchin on the snitch now, it s nothing to tell
Nowadays your circle should be small as hell
Ain t tryin to meet new faces, this don t interest me
Even if we bubble slow, we get it eventually
No penitentiary, there ll be no clemency
You will meet the lord snitchin, given us a century
These cats is rats now, the streets need decon
Thats how they react now, weak, when the heat s on them
Stop snitchen, you asked for the life you live in
It s act is not permitted, no where on the map
It is forbidden to send a nigga to prison
If you ve been in it along with em
And then snitchen become hidden
So it s no X and O s, this is how it goes
aim at your chest nigga

[Chorus: Akon]
I keep the 40 cal on my side
Steppin with the mindstate of a mobster
You see a nigga pass by
Tuck your chain in cause he might rob ya
Got glocks for sale, drop tops for sale
Anything that you need, believe me I m gon lace you
Just dont, whatever you do, snitch
Cause you will get hit, pray, I don t face you, Yeah

[Obie Trice]
You rat bastard! (bastard)

(Child) This is the world through square eyes,
I can see fiction like it s real
Window to an unknown paradise
A paradise where no one sees
I wish I saw it all,
A paradise where no one knows,
all these images for real, the reality

It s a...

Ach, czujê, czujê, czujê znowu, ¿e nadchodzi
Rozkojarzenia dziwny, dziwny, dziwny stan
Próbujê chwyciæ swoj±, swoj±, swoj± g³owê
Lecz ona leci,leci, leci krzycz±c „pa”
pa, pa
Pa, pa

Refr. Myliæ siê, ludzka rzecz
Myliæ siê, to nie grzech
Czasami fajnie jest

Ach, jaki, jaki, jestem, jestem roztrzepany
Do domu szed³em a tu, a tu, a tu bar
Z tak bardzo, bardzo,...

(The wild ride)

Somewhere life is good, and things go as they should
it s hard to find, but that’s alright yeah
Searching for the way, push harder everyday
It s deep inside, that shining light yeah
But I m scarred, by barriers placed in my path
I m scathed

This ride that takes me through life
Leads...

Staring down the boulevard
Crescent heights the city lights the way
To another wasted day
Shiny cars and shooting stars
California dreaming in my ear
I just wish that you were here
I m dealing with scars
Just trying to see who we are
Nobody said it would be...

Wind touches my face blowing slowly it s coldness
My soul has frozen in a solitude blink
making my being decline
Hiding my fears into my world
I can percieve this dark corner
these recoil s chains choke my desire
thoughts in fight, Illusions...