Adrenaline rush Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Intro 1]
[Dm]
[Am]
[Dm]
[Am]

[Verse 1]
Come [Am]on
Get the fuck
Get up, get up
Get the fuck up, motherfucka

[Verse 2]
Ayo, when I [Dm]step up in the bar
everybody hit the fuckin' floor
Lucky muthafuckas make
it to the door
[Am]'Cause when I spit on
mics, I spit raw
Which cause confusion from
the bar to the dance floor
[Dm]I keep the club owner vexed
'Cause he gotta pay me when I spit
Plus replace a lot of shit
[Am]Niggas get to wylin'
When my words echoes
the room like
(Get your hand out [Dm]my pockets)
You sock shit while my topics
rockin'
I'm banned from clubs
'cause of my toxic tonsils
[Am]Loud speakin' like a fuckin
sports announcer
I spit the Blaha 'til you rush
the bouncer
Or rush [Dm]the muthatfucka in
your way who's bouncin'
You know O. Trice get
the gats pronouncin'

[Verse 3]
Get [Am]live, muthatfucka, when I speak,
muthatfucka
Out your seat, muthatfucka, I'ma
reach muthatfuckas
[Dm]Shady Records 'til I sleep,
muthatfucka
Obie Trice, nuttin' but street,
[Am]muthatfucka
Tear this bitch up until you bleed,
muthatfucka
I wouldn't give a fuck who you be,
muthatfucka
[Dm]Punk, pussy, bitch or G,
muthatfucka
Adrenaline rush before you leave,
muthatfucka

[Verse 4]
When [Am]I speak I blow out
your tweeters, a dog
Show out in speakers,
roll out with heaters
[Dm]I'm just a animal
eatin' the game
Jungle monkey, fuck yeah,
Obie's the name
[Am]I roll solo, never been a ho though
Keep gats vocal when cats act loco
[Dm]Where you at when
I'm movin' the crowd?
You get trampled,
mashed on Detroit style
[Am]Up out your seats, pump out the E's
Off the beats, the crowd,
"Obie, please"
[Dm]Where my niggas at, smokn' them trees?
Off the Cognac finger-
fuckin' [Am]a skeez
That's how it is when
you party with me
You don't like it? You L7 like a square be

[Verse 5]
Get [Dm]live, muthatfucka, when I speak,
muthatfucka
Out your seat, muthatfucka, I'ma
[Am]reach muthatfuckas
Shady Records 'til I sleep,
muthatfucka
Obie Trice, nuttin' but street,
muthatfucka
Tear this bitch [Dm]up until you bleed,
muthatfucka
I wouldn't give a fuck who you be,
[Am]muthatfucka
Punk, pussy, bitch or G,
muthatfucka
Adrenaline rush before you leave,
muthatfucka

[Verse 6]
Yo, yo, yo And [Dm]since
I came,
I've rearranged the place with blaze
Stage dive with Colt Seavers, DNA
[Am]I'm so addicted to gettin'
niggas lifted
Drunk off a liquid, O. Trice, the misfit
[Dm]Dousin' the crowd with piss
and bile
We underground,
muthafucka, fix your frowns
[Am]I be the boy with a risky tour
Off of whiskey,
you never been this geeked before
[Dm]So, throw up your hands and peep out
your mans when I come through
Next quarter Trice at [Am]your venues
And trust, I'm attackin' it
I cook up the hot shit like
Ainsley Harriott
[Dm]That's why I'm so miraculous and Obie
gets you niggas pumped up

[Verse 7]
I'll see you next coliseum, chump
[Am]That's right,
you come to a Obie Trice show fucked up
Off E's, drunk, weed

[Verse 8]
Get [Am]live, [Dm]muthatfucka, when I speak,
muthatfucka
Out your seat, muthatfucka, I'ma
[Am]reach muthatfuckas
Shady Records 'til I sleep,
muthatfucka
Obie Trice, nuttin' but street,
[Dm]muthatfucka
Tear this bitch up until you bleed,
muthatfucka
I wouldn't give a fuck who you be,
[Am]muthatfucka
Punk, pussy, bitch or G,
muthatfucka

[Outro 1]
Adrenaline rush before you leave, muthatfucka
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