[Intro: Proof]. Ha...This is DJ Seven Duece. Fresh up out your momma's mouth. So when she spit's you know how I "come". You know what I mean haha. We release the "Dogg" hour. Where we give a shout out to my School Craft Playaz. Detroit's in the house live at Roll-in-Wills. Obie Trice baby check it out.... [Verse 1]. I done did my share of dirt flipped my share at work. I'm the nigga that lived and slid through terror turf. Did it big with clever work-ers who hit the crack. In the back "bottled" up in that "Gerbert" glass. For what it's worth I ain't told to have. I'm just rambling ya'll did handlin'. Tellin' my pose you don't know me. Niggaz the name's Obie about to expose these motherfuckas. [Chorus: Kon Artist]. When I was down you had a lot to say.... You's in my business and walk away.... Talk about then try to find a way.... Spread yo shit 'round town.... I ain't really got time for you.... With all that ignorant shit you do.... Niggaz need money and I do too.... That's why I ain't fucking with you.... [Verse 2]. "I wonder would he pass" for passer. If amance ass kick's inflected. It can happen that quick when spittin' shit. Rapidly laying down you fag ass click. From running your lips like a bitch. All I know is something gotta give. Niggaz I gotta live it's not a poragative. Don't speak on "The Kid". Lid your speach or rid you in the streets. It's so optional but I will be logical. Cause when I lodge at you it's not hospital. Operating poppin' them hot slugs outta your abdominal. Now your momma got a funeral attendin'. Just for mentioning Obie Trice the Henchmen. All I wanna do is make music and "Bench" man. Lift my weigth up the same shit that "Jay" said.. Push your hate up the AK's is spraying. Motherfuckers ain't Playing!!! (*AK sound*). [Chorus: Kon Artist]. When I was down you had a lot to say.... You's in my business and walk away.... Talk about then try to find a way.... Spread yo shit 'round town.... I ain't really got time for you.... With all that ignorant shit you do.... Niggaz need money and I do too.... That's why I ain't fucking with you.... [Verse 3]. That's why I don't fuck with you "kats". Cause this all wrap with ya'll. But this is not an act at all. Run ya'll trap get clapped and fall. Spread moments recieve ligatendons. Don't confuse music with us chosen. Adhesive patches won't cover the bruise. Channel "Two Eight" won't cover the news. They never give a fuck when it's beef between crews.. All I know is Obie paid his dues. Made his moves and bitch niggaz hate the truth. They rather see me laying in that body booth.. "Deep Six" rotten so the rats can chew. That's why I don't fuck with ya'll. Run and get ya'lls and thats really sucks for ya'll. Talk behind backs but never to him dawg. Wouldn't that irritate your boss.. [Chorus: Kon Artist]. When I was down you had a lot to say.... You's in my business and walk away.... Talk about then try to find a way.... Spread yo shit 'round town.... I ain't really got time for you.... With all that ignorant shit you do.... Niggaz need money and I do too.... That's why I ain't fucking with you.... When I was down you had a lot to say.... You's in my business and walk away.... Talk about then try to find a way.... Spread yo shit 'round town.... I ain't really got time for you.... With all that ignorant shit you do.... Niggaz need money and I do too.... That's why I ain't fucking with you.... [Outro].