Obie Trice, 50 Cent - Everywhere I Go lyrics
50 Cent [Curtis James Jackson III]
[Obie Trice, 50 Cent - Everywhere I Go lyrics]
Yeah ride wit me come ride wit Trice, man
I brought my man wit me
Curtis Interscope Jack (ha ha)
Holla at 'em
Everywhere I go, I mean, like everywhere I be
It seems like everybody knows, how I
Get down, and why B, homie
Everywhere I go, I mean, like everywhere I be
It seems like everybody knows, how I
Get down, and why B, homie
They say Obie Trice gone, look at him
Back then I was Mike Jones
Who would even look at him?
Now I recite songs with icons
See I come from convicts and crumbs
My nigga, listen
His transitions shows his ambitions
Nuttin less then the man getting
Off his ass and vanishing
Into the world of ass kissing
Witness him with Ashton Kutcher
Now they ask for pictures, autographs
Signatures went from rags to riches to
Getting ass from bitches
It's hard to grasp the situation at hand
When you used to have to ask for digit's
Now they pass em to you
Like easy fast for tickets
Classic isn't it? Coming from a
Past with a casket
Dips from beneathe the grass
So you're cremated to ashes
Nigga, created from the Craft
This is past fictious
Fif, tell em how we was
When we last wen' visit
And now the spotlight's on Trice
But back when the spot life was Trice
I always kept beside a spot for a mic
Despite wrongs and rights
I would write after I slung white
To homes on the pipe
I had a notion I would be bi-costal
But being across the ocean is la vida loca
And vada loco, I'm in Janayo
Konecheewa in Tokyo, it's sushi with eel
I got a taste for that
Pompies chopping up in Brazil
Drinking the finest wines in
France on the hill
Now how real is he to come
From where we get killed
To having all his dreams fulfilled, look out
I got fantasies of being in
Italy where the women be
Offering me the cooch-o, eating on ossobuco
Awesome, I know, so often
We just reach the coffin
And never get to see
What the world's offering
50 Cent yeah things change man
You know, get a chance to travel
See the world and you start to
Look at things a lil different obie Trice
You ain't bullshitting
Cuz I ain't never thought I'd
See it out the hood heh, look at a nigga now
I brought my man wit me
Curtis Interscope Jack (ha ha)
Holla at 'em
Everywhere I go, I mean, like everywhere I be
It seems like everybody knows, how I
Get down, and why B, homie
Everywhere I go, I mean, like everywhere I be
It seems like everybody knows, how I
Get down, and why B, homie
They say Obie Trice gone, look at him
Back then I was Mike Jones
Who would even look at him?
Now I recite songs with icons
See I come from convicts and crumbs
My nigga, listen
His transitions shows his ambitions
Nuttin less then the man getting
Off his ass and vanishing
Into the world of ass kissing
Witness him with Ashton Kutcher
Now they ask for pictures, autographs
Signatures went from rags to riches to
Getting ass from bitches
It's hard to grasp the situation at hand
When you used to have to ask for digit's
Now they pass em to you
Like easy fast for tickets
Classic isn't it? Coming from a
Past with a casket
Dips from beneathe the grass
So you're cremated to ashes
Nigga, created from the Craft
This is past fictious
Fif, tell em how we was
When we last wen' visit
And now the spotlight's on Trice
But back when the spot life was Trice
I always kept beside a spot for a mic
Despite wrongs and rights
I would write after I slung white
To homes on the pipe
I had a notion I would be bi-costal
But being across the ocean is la vida loca
And vada loco, I'm in Janayo
Konecheewa in Tokyo, it's sushi with eel
I got a taste for that
Pompies chopping up in Brazil
Drinking the finest wines in
France on the hill
Now how real is he to come
From where we get killed
To having all his dreams fulfilled, look out
I got fantasies of being in
Italy where the women be
Offering me the cooch-o, eating on ossobuco
Awesome, I know, so often
We just reach the coffin
And never get to see
What the world's offering
50 Cent yeah things change man
You know, get a chance to travel
See the world and you start to
Look at things a lil different obie Trice
You ain't bullshitting
Cuz I ain't never thought I'd
See it out the hood heh, look at a nigga now