Lebron On Lyrics - Bottoms Up - Obie Trice

[Obie Trice] 

To say that I'm, underrated is a sign of hatred 

Despite my accolades O. Trice made it 

Come from, where babies don't meet, the brother made him 

He in the grave or he doin what the judge gave him 

Uhh, all day for that small piece of yay 

Make a collect call, get a moment or three 

When that moment up he momentarily see 

why he was sent up when morally for me 

Uhh, uhh, you could say I'm underrated 

But that's a understatement, nigga made it off the pavement 

"Bottoms Up" ain't a phrase I just play with 

Nigga we from the hood, that there is sacred 

Any opportunity knocks, you take it 

Any opposition blocks, that's hatred 

Any artillery cops, you make it 

Put 'em in they faces and blaze 'em, nigga 

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[Chorus: Obie Trice] 

They say he ain't worthy (worthy) he done switched jerseys (jerseys) 

Gave you seven years like it's seven too early (huh?) 

Won a championship there, now they burn my jersey (damn!) 

Same folk love me wanna bury me (bury me~!) 

Now I'm on a franchise (BME) I ain't supposed to get my ball on 

Triple-doubles when you put me in your headphones (Trice!) 

Been a team player, now I'm a player 

No? Well I guess I gotta get my LeBron on 

[Obie Trice] 

King Trice runnin point, can't hold him in 

They try to block my shot but them niggaz is goaltendin 

Oh we won't stop, don't see where the road endin 

Like it or not niggaz I'm to the hole with it 

Now I could foul out when niggaz throwin intentionals 

Sit me on the bench but this more as detention though 

That fo' inch barrel on that fo'-fo' 

hits you in the bone marrow, nigga you don't want it no mo' 

E'rybody gangsta, see 'em in the streets 

They're no longer entertainers, they just wanna speak 

I just want the beat 

Sell a few records, maybe catch up on my tweets, team BME 

Grease the industry in my breakaway pants 

Make the ladies dance, you wanna take away my chance? 

Love is as deep as your loyalty 

Whether it's BME or I got the white boy with me; c'mon 

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[Chorus] 

[Outro] 

Ha ha, let's go 

B, M, E, niggaz 

B, M, E, yeah 

Shoutout to Shady Records 

Em, D-12, Royce Da 5'9", Slaughterhouse what's up? 

G-Unit what up? Fif', Yayo, Banks 

Buck, Game - that's the G-Unit I know 

What's up? Stat Quo, what it do? Ayy! 

Bobby Creek, what up? Killa Ca$his 

Yeah... Happy New Year's muh'fuckers 

Obie Trice... @RealObieTrice on Twitter 

Fuck with me, ha ha ha 

Love me or hate me, it's nothin but bid'ness! 

{*Obie imitating LeBron James at a press conference with reporters clamoring*} 

Um, and the way I ball, I'ma take my talents to BME