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. 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. 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. 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. 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!