Synopsis — текст песни (Obie Trice)

[Intro - Obie Trice - talking] + (Green Lantern)
The Conspiracy (yeah, yeah ...)
Green Lantern (what up, what up)
Hey Green I`ma talk to `em man
That`s all on this one (Obie Trice y`all) (*echo*)

[Verse 1 - Obie Trice]
My momma look in my face with praises
Amazin grace to see her son on a paper chase (paper chase)
She ain`t gotta face the jake, runnin up in her place
Cause her son`s on a paper chase (paper chase)
And she ain`t gotta face my frame, layin up in her wake
Cause her son`s on a paper chase (paper chase)
Obie Trice, toggle back and forth with options
This is my life, the block or your Magnum-voxs
The synopsis, clogs my logic
You wanna be mobsters
Roll on a roster like we`s imposters
Like we`s in D needs to be stopped
Like we don`t bleed and breathe hip-hop, and so they knock us
But this accomplishment is far more fetch than one`s knowledge
It`s impossible, we will never be stopped
Shady`s inevitable, our heavy influence in medley crew
Who grew from a old school`s point of view
Earn from the best, learn to play chess with words
The circumstances sayin we herbs
But that`s aight, Soundscan sayin we word
And I`m pronouncin numbers, I ain`t never in my life heard
And you ain`t gotta touch it, fuck it, say I`ma puppet
I hit the public, motherfuckers love it
Obie Trice 2003, summer, newcomer, I`m comin
Bump me in your buckets (fuck it)