[Intro: Obie Trice]
Haha
Obie Trice!
Woo! Yeah
O Trice, n***a
Rest in peace Big Proof, n***a

[Chorus: Dina Rae]
If you gon' ride with me, then ride with me
Motherfucka, don't be switchin' it up
If you gon' side with me, then side with me
When it get hot, don't be changin' it up
If you gon' die with me, then die with me
When you see guns, what you gon' do, run? (N***a)
If you gon' slide with me, and get high with me
How you gon' be switchin' it up? (Damn!)

[Verse 1: Obie Trice]
N***as be fake, got they mommas trace
The bitch in that man, the snitch in that man
Our sissy peep the switch in that man
Shit hit the fan, that n***a ran
He ain't got your best interest at hand, when the tension expand, your dick in the sand
You ain't real with it, my n***a, quit playin'
Too much heat, motherfucka, get a fan (Whoo Kid!)
[?] sorry, rollin' up in black Benz
Plannin' to decease any n***a that ain't a fan
The streets is a beast, slit your throat, couple grand
Same n***as say buss a couple for you, damn (Damn!)
It's so hard determinin' hearts to men
But it's arched with when your heart to heart with him
Look him in the eyes and the truth is them
How much proof can prove that you don't really know them, my n***a
[Chorus: Dina Rae]
If you gon' ride with me, then ride with me
Motherfucka, don't be switchin' it up
If you gon' side with me, then side with me
When it get hot, don't be changin' it up
If you gon' die with me, then die with me
When you see guns, what you gon' do, run? (N***a)
If you gon' slide with me, and get high with me
How you gon' be switchin' it up? (Whoo Kid!)

[Verse 2: Obie Trice]
Bullet in my head, less than an inch from dead
Yeah, nobody to get you a permanent bed
Ashes in a urn, your turn, what was said
This shit burn, layin' your n***a to rest
Especially if you thorough like Mitchell & Ness
Courage in that boys chest, not typical, bitch
I re-evaluate who I fuck with
Cause most n***as chicks, they be iffy as shit (Damn!)
They don't lay a n***a down, they just talkin' real loud
First to bounce will spark to come about
They bark at the main target and the problem in the crowd
Claimin' he a partner, that's partial, now
If I don't know a n***a from a child, I don't fuck with him
He don't know what my mentality's about
All the casualties out, I was close to
This is O, I been through it, livin' proof
[Chorus: Dina Rae]
If you gon' ride with me, then ride with me
Motherfucka, don't be switchin' it up
If you gon' side with me, then side with me
When it get hot, don't be changin' it up
If you gon' die with me, then die with me
When you see guns, what you gon' do, run? (God, n***a, damn)
If you gon' slide with me, and get high with me
How you gon' be switchin' it up? (Woo)

[Verse 3: Obie Trice]
Shady took a loss, came cryin' on O Dog
My n***a in the coffin, still the boss that he was
I'm talkin' to my n***as thats [?]
Make sure your squadron's poppin' [?]
'Cause in the spur moment n***as [?]
I hope from our loss he can tell you how street he was
N***as get it fucked up when they see the cuts
On the TV, next to E, he was equal
Leave! He was knee-deep up in the mud
Another D n***a from the streets tryna come up
Proof to shine [?] your memories forever spoken
Lungs, Obies, able to lay hopeless
I'ma stay focused, and them pearly gates open
For the next soldier who paved the way for Motown
No matter what they say, you profound
Pioneer of Motown music, that's what Proof did, n***a
[Outro: Obie Trice]
Woo!