GMA (The Speech) - Obie Trice

You get more for your money

When you fuck with Mr. Porter

Yeah

Tweak my vocals just a lil bit

Yeah

Turn me up sound man just a lil bit

Good morning good evening, good evening good morning

When y’all was yawning, I was performing

When y’all was snoring, Obie was touring

Couple of blowing my horn and

I just like forehead take em back home and

To the motherland, where nigga’s belong in

All my belongings, my shit was stolen

Release my shit like a nigga parole it

Now he in the foreign hittin' them corners

Right on Ocean why he so boisterous

America made me this ain’t even my culture

If fam weren’t a slave nigga I’d be a

Fuck Trice

Good morning good evening

Good morning good evening

Who they believe in, who they decieving

Good morning good evening

Good evening good morning

As Kunta Kinte wasn’t sensei roots

That’s why modern cocaine is O’s truth

Methamphetamine’s make friends enemies

When we all tryna chase the same loot

Remember Bob had a noose

But as a kid rocks, pocket my triple fat goose

So who are you to point finger bout his demeanor

Even though you thinking his demons could be cleaner

Now we dream of Goodfellas not Mandela

We are the same colour his acts is so stellar

Drug peddler believin' in what they tellin' us

Hard young blacks on the map has no relevance

President’s black that’s evident

But crack bring precedence back dead presidents

Pocket’s full of opposite what my melon gets

Elephant in the room y’all on some poaching shit

Good morning good evening

Good morning good evening

Who they believe in, who they deceiving

Good morning good evening

Good evening good morning

Landed on this bitch with Columbus, true

With no compass understanding O’s roots

Reincarnated like Cordoza I snoop

Inspired by the essence of understanding my truth

Understanding why I brandish a weapon at you

When he resemble I, and we are only few

Why, animosity builds in to a fuel

When the Ruger is spilled and kills another dude

They just watch the tube

Screw us like something in they food how they view us humans

Morning and evening, evening and morning

We all over the news like we part owning

We far gone because we not knowing

We so far from home

boarding up home we was raised in

Well fuck it Imma chase paper then

Good morning good evening

Good morning good evening

Who they believe in, who they deceiving

Good morning good evening

Good evening good morning