Besides Mathers, the stars of the movie include Kim Basinger, Brittany Murphy, Mekhi Phifer, Omar Benson Miller, Eugene Byrd, Michael Shannon, Evan Jones, Chloe Greenfield, Taryn Manning and De'Angelo Wilson.
Adrenaline Rush
8 mile Lyrics
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Aiyo, when I step up in the bar
Everybody hit the fuckin' floor
Lucky motherfuckers make it to the door
Cause when I spit on mic's, I spit raw
Which cause confusion from the bar to the dance floor
'Cause he gotta pay me when I spit
Plus replace a lot of shit
Niggers get to wildin'
When my words echoes the room like
(Get your hand out my pockets)
You sock shit while my topics rockin'
I'm banned from clubs 'cause of my toxic tonsils
Loud speakin' like a fuckin' sports announcer
I spit the block hot till you rush the bouncer
Or rush the motherfucker in your way who's bouncin'
You know O. Trice get the gats pronouncin'
Get loud motherfucker when I speak motherfucker
Out your seat motherfucker, I'ma reach motherfuckers
Shady Records till I sleep motherfucker
Obie Trice, nothin' but street, motherfucker
Tear this bitch up until you bleed motherfucker
I wouldn't give a fuck who you be, motherfucker
Punk, pussy, bitch or G, motherfucker
Adrenaline rush before you leave, motherfucker
When I speak I blow out your tweeters
A dog show out with speakers
Roll out with heaters
I'm just a animal eatin' the game
Jungle monkey, funky and Obie's the name
I roll solo, never been a hoe, though
Keep gats vocal when cats act loco
Where you at when I'm movin' the crowd
You get trampled, mashed on Detroit style
Up out your seats, pump out the E's
Off the beats, the crowd "Obie, please"
Where my niggers at, smokin' them trees
Off the cognac, finger fuckin' a skeez
That's how it is when you party with me
You don't like it? You L7 like a square be
Get loud motherfucker when I speak motherfucker
Out your seat motherfucker, I'ma reach motherfuckers
Shady Records till I sleep motherfucker
Obie Trice, nothin' but street, motherfucker
Tear this bitch up until you bleed motherfucker
I wouldn't give a fuck who you be, motherfucker
Punk, pussy, bitch or G, motherfucker
Adrenaline rush before you leave, motherfucker
Yo yo yo, and since I came
I've rearranged the place with blaze
Stage dive with Colt Seavers, DNA
I'm so addicted to gettin' niggers lifted
Drunk off the liquid, O. Trice, the misfit
Dousin' the crowd with piss and bile
We underground, motherfucker, fix your frowns
I be the boy with the whiskey toy
Off a whiskey, you never been to skeet before
So throw up your hands and Peep out your man's when
I come through next quarter Trice intervene use
And trust, I'm attackin' it
I cook up the hot shit like Ainsley Harriet
That's why I'm so miraculous
And Obie gets you niggers pumped up
I'll see you next coliseum, chump
That's right, it's your Obie Trice fucked up
Off weed... E's and whiskey
Get loud motherfucker when I speak motherfucker
Out your seat motherfucker, I'ma reach motherfuckers
Shady Records till I sleep motherfucker
Obie Trice, nothin' but street, motherfucker
Tear this bitch up until you bleed motherfucker
I wouldn't give a fuck who you be, motherfucker
Punk, pussy, bitch or G, motherfucker
Adrenaline rush before you leave, motherfucker
The song "Adrenaline Rush" by Obie Trice is a boastful track about his skills as a rapper and performer. He proclaims his ability to get the crowd hyped up and uses his reputation as a troublemaker in clubs to emphasize his power in the music industry. The lyrics are filled with profanity and references to sex and drugs, which are common themes in rap music.
Obie Trice is known for his aggressive flow and his ability to create vivid images with his words, which is showcased in this song. He describes himself as an animal eating up the game and a jungle monkey, highlighting his wild and unapologetic persona. He also mentions his love for whiskey and drugs, which he claims are essential to his creative process.
The chorus encourages the crowd to get up and move, with Trice promising to provide an adrenaline rush before they leave. This is a common theme in rap music, as the genre is often associated with energy, excitement, and aggression. "Adrenaline Rush" is a quintessential example of this, with Trice using his skills and reputation to create a powerful and memorable performance.
Line by Line Meaning
Aiyo, when I step up in the bar
As soon as I enter the bar
Everybody hit the fuckin' floor
Everyone drops to the ground in fear
Lucky motherfuckers make it to the door
Those who are fortunate enough to escape from my presence
Cause when I spit on mic's, I spit raw
I deliver my rhymes in a raw, unfiltered way
Which cause confusion from the bar to the dance floor
My style causes chaos and confusion in the entire club
I keep the club owner vexed
The club owner is bothered by my behavior
'Cause he gotta pay me when I spit
He is obligated to pay me for my performance
Plus replace a lot of shit
I damage things while I perform and he has to replace them
Niggers get to wildin'
People get too excited and start acting recklessly
When my words echoes the room like (Get your hand out my pockets)
My voice is so powerful that it echoes in the room
You sock shit while my topics rockin'
While I'm performing my rhymes, people start fighting
I'm banned from clubs 'cause of my toxic tonsils
I'm not allowed to perform at certain clubs due to the way I sound
Loud speakin' like a fuckin' sports announcer
I speak loudly, like a sports announcer
I spit the block hot till you rush the bouncer
My rhymes are so powerful that people rush to the bouncer for help
Or rush the motherfucker in your way who's bouncin'
People may even attack the bouncer
You know O. Trice get the gats pronouncin'
People start brandishing their guns when I perform
When I speak I blow out your tweeters
My voice is so powerful that it damages the artists
A dog show out with speakers
I put on a great performance with loud speakers
Roll out with heaters
I carry guns with me
I'm just a animal eatin' the game
I'm an animal and I dominate the music scene
Jungle monkey, funky and Obie's the name
I'm a funky performer with the name Obie
I roll solo, never been a hoe, though
I always perform alone and never compromise my integrity
Keep gats vocal when cats act loco
I speak out when things get crazy and people pull out their guns
Where you at when I'm movin' the crowd
Where are you when I get the crowd going and hyped up?
You get trampled, mashed on Detroit style
If you're not careful, you may get trampled by the crowd, Detroit-style
Up out your seats, pump out the E's
Stand up and pump up the energy
Off the beats, the crowd 'Obie, please'
The crowd begs me to keep performing
Where my niggers at, smokin' them trees
Where are my friends who smoke weed?
Off the cognac, finger fuckin' a skeez
Drinking cognac and having a good time with a woman
That's how it is when you party with me
That's my typical party scene
You don't like it? You L7 like a square be
If you don't like it, you're a square
Yo yo yo, and since I came
Since I arrived on the music scene
I've rearranged the place with blaze
I've turned things up and made an impact
Stage dive with Colt Seavers, DNA
Jumping off the stage and feeling the adrenaline rush
I'm so addicted to gettin' niggers lifted
I love getting people excited and hyped up
Drunk off the liquid, O. Trice, the misfit
I love drinking and people think I'm a misfit
Dousin' the crowd with piss and bile
I get the crowd energetic and riled up
We underground, motherfucker, fix your frowns
We're underground music and everyone should be happy about it
I be the boy with the whiskey toy
I like whiskey and enjoy having fun
Off a whiskey, you never been to skeet before
After drinking whiskey, you'll experience a great party
So throw up your hands and Peep out your man's when
Put your hands up and pay attention when
I come through next quarter Trice intervene use
Next time I come around, pay attention to my performance
And trust, I'm attackin' it
You can trust that I'll give a great performance
I cook up the hot shit like Ainsley Harriet
I create great things like Ainsley Harriet creates great food
That's why I'm so miraculous
That's why I'm so amazing and talented
And Obie gets you niggers pumped up
I get you excited and hyped up
I'll see you next coliseum, chump
See you at the next big music venue
That's right, it's your Obie Trice fucked up
That's correct, it's me, Obie Trice, who's messed up on drugs or alcohol
Off weed... E's and whiskey
I like to party and use drugs and alcohol to help me enjoy myself
Get loud motherfucker when I speak motherfucker
Get excited and hyped up when I perform
Out your seat motherfucker, I'ma reach motherfuckers
Stand up and feel the energy I'm putting out
Shady Records till I sleep motherfucker
I'll be with Shady Records until I die
Obie Trice, nothin' but street, motherfucker
I'm from the streets and represent that lifestyle
Tear this bitch up until you bleed motherfucker
I'll put on a killer performance that leaves everyone excited and energized
I wouldn't give a fuck who you be, motherfucker
It doesn't matter who you are or who's in the audience
Punk, pussy, bitch or G, motherfucker
I don't care if you're a weakling or a tough guy
Adrenaline rush before you leave, motherfucker
Feel the adrenaline before you leave the performance
Contributed by Harper P. Suggest a correction in the comments below.