Obie Trice - Battle Cry Lyrics
Yeah, yeah yeah yeahBattle cryI've been shot by my criticsTook the bout by the cynicsFeel like my life's on displayLike the museum exhibitsPuts my life on the lineInvested years in these rhymes(?) street's thirst and they need itNow hear my battle cryO-Trice, back, at itThey don't wanna see him platinumThey just wanna see him prattedThey just wanna see him tec something(?)Get next to himSo they can be the first to rat itSavage, put him in a cascetCategorize him, say Cheers was a classicThat's it, as ifHe ain't bring the city to the massesMinus Mathers, but my name is astrousLike the (?) ain't shown them where the cash at(?)O has *****ed(?), as you shouldNever mind a player hater, as long as you couldNever change, gutterSo you can downplay my name, O still the sameCome onKeep going, keep going onKeep going, keep going onThis my battle cry, battle cryKeep going, keep going onKeep going, keep going onThis my battle cry, battle cryWaiting with patienceIn the dark like a vagrantDetermining this circus(?) want entertainmentMy wings have been clipped, but now I'm ready to flyIn the heavens with angelsWhile devils wished I diedO-Trice, back, at itI ain't never came whackAll I ever gave's crackAll I ever gave's backAin't a human being on this earth saying opposite thatYou can misconstrue what he doCuz he cruise in an automobile(?)I know how to double-upThen double platinumNo matter the circus stands, see I emerge from thatUsed to serve the bundles, now the verse intactUsed to worship onions, now I service rapThe certain cat's uncertain with thatThey'd rather see him service, dirtnapLike I deserve them cursesLike I don't speak in cursiveLike I ain't got a purposeBeast of the streetsDope stay on O-Trice's personKeep going, keep going onKeep going, keep going onThis my battle cry, battle cryKeep going, keep going onKeep going, keep going onThis my battle cry, battle cryKeep going, keep going onKeep going, keep going onThis my battle cry, battle cryBME, Obie Trice, 2011, Bottoms UpYou knowSome days you the dog, some days you the hydrantGotta keep moving