[Verse 1: Obie Trice, Eminem, Dr. Dre]

They say he lonely, he ain't got big homie

He strayed from Interscope now they don't know me

Only reason he succeeded was reverse E

Or maybe he was nursed by a Doc beat

But Slim and Dre's still in my DNA

(Chka-chka Slim Shady) (Dr. Dre)

They say he lonely, he ain't got big homie

He strayed from Interscope now they don't know me

Only reason he succeeded was reverse E

Or maybe he was nursed by a Doc beat

But Slim and Dre's still in my DNA

Consume my body, found a trace of gangsta party

But I don't give a fuck in my artery

It's BME but fam forever part of me

[Hook: Obie Trice, Dr. Dre]

I'mma have to go on without quote-unquote

(Hell yeah) You know the boy Trice dope

Put a few of you niggas through high school

Hyped ya IQ, average man into a psycho

(Obie!) You know I got 'em big homie

This ain't so long, I just had to own me

BME 'til a nigga C.P

I'mma do it for the D (Hell yea)

[Verse 2]

Yeah, it broke my heart seein Beans and Hova

As a music listener I know who y'all vote for

But e'rything black's not white, white's not black

That's the music business for ya

But as a consumer 'stead of you gettin a tumor

You opt out for the obvious bloomer

But the least obvious the one that'll do ya

That's learned knowledge from comin up in the sewer

And I ain't wreckin my cap to (Fuze) the gap

I just want (Yoo-hoo), this is the music to adapt

And if that ain't real rap

Obie Trice need to fall back - fuck that

[Hook: Obie Trice, Dr. Dre]

I'mma have to go on without quote-unquote

(Hell yeah) You know the boy Trice dope

Put a few of you niggas through high school

Hyped ya IQ, average man into a psycho

(Obie!) You know I got 'em big homie

This ain't so long, I just had to own me

BME 'til a nigga C.P

I'mma do it for the D (Hell yea)

[Verse 3]

Through digi' design might lose my mind

So the digits I make won't be a surprise

Eyes wide open, Obie know you're fake

You ain't gotta say a word, I can see through your make

Wait 'til I get in hip-hop I'mma take

Give it to the needy, he who appreciates

No it's not the hustle

But you gotta have some type of love for this culture I grew up to

Muster up somethin for the folks who appreciate vocals

'stead of them duds that make 'em roast you

Who am I to coach as well?

I'mma take a different approach, you niggas pound-sign, fail

[Hook: Obie Trice, Dr. Dre]

I'mma have to go on without quote-unquote

(Hell yeah) You know the boy Trice dope

Put a few of you niggas through high school

Hyped ya IQ, average man into a psycho

(Obie!) You know I got 'em big homie

This ain't so long, I just had to own me

BME 'til a nigga C.P

I'mma do it for the D (Hell yea)

[Outro]

OHHHH! BME!, Obie Trice!, Bottoms Up!