Obie TriceReal name no gimmicksTwo trailer park girls go round the outsideRound the outside, round the outsideTwo trailer park girls go round the outsideRound the outside, round the outsideGuess who's back, back againShady's back, tell a friendGuess who's back, guess who's back?Guess who's back, guess who's back?Guess who's back, guess who's back?Guess who's back?I've created a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see Marshall no moreThey want Shady, I'm chopped liverWell if you want Shady, then this is what I'll give yaA little bit of weed mixed with some hard liquorSome vodka that will jump start my heart quickerThen a shot when I get shocked at the hospitalBy the doctor when I'm not cooperatingWhen I'm rocking the table while he's operating "Hey"You waited this long to stop debating'Cause I'm back, I'm on the rag and ovulatingI know you got a job Ms. CheneyBut your husband's heart problem is complicatingSo the F-C-C won't let me be or let me be me so let me seeThey tried to shut me down on M-T-VBut it feels so empty without meSo come on and dip, bum on your lipsFuck that, cum on your lips and some on your titsAnd get ready 'cause this shit is about to get heavyI just settled all my lawsuits, "Fuck you, Debbie!"Now this looks like a job for meSo everybody just follow me'Cause we need a little controversy'Cause it feels so empty without meI said, this looks like a job for meSo everybody just follow me'Cause we need a little controversy'Cause it feels so empty without meLittle hellions kids feeling rebelliousEmbarrassed, their parents still listen to ElvisThey start feeling like prisoners helpless'Til someone comes along on a mission and yells "bitch"A visionary, vision is scary,Could start a revolution, pollutin' the air waves a rebelSo let me just revel and baskIn the fact that I got everyone kissing my assAnd it's a disaster such a catastropheFor you to see so damn much of my ass you ask for meWell I'm back, nana-na na na nana-na na na kshhFix your bent antenna, tune it in and then I'm gonna enter in endin' upUnder your skin like a splinterThe center of attention back for the winterI'm interesting, the best thing since wrestlingInfesting in your kids ears and nesting"Testing attention please"Feel the tension soon as someone mentions meHere's my ten cents, my two cents is freeA nuisance, who sent, you sent for me?Now this looks like a job for meSo everybody just follow me'Cause we need a little controversy'Cause it feels so empty without meI said, this looks like a job for meSo everybody just follow me'Cause we need a little controversy'Cause it feels so empty without meA-tiskit a-taskit,I go tit for tat with anybody who's talking this shit and that shitChris Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass kickedWorse than them little Limp Bizkit bastardsAnd Moby, you can get stomped by ObieYou thirty six year old bald headed fag, blow meYou don't know me, you're too old, let it go its overNobody listens to TechnoNow lets go, just give me the signalI'll be there with a whole list full of new insultsI've been dope, suspenseful with a pencilEver since Prince turned himself into a symbolBut sometimes this shit just seemsEverybody only wants to discuss meSo this must mean I'm disgustingBut it's just me I'm just obsceneThough I'm not the first king of controversyI am the worst thing since Elvis PresleyTo do black music so selfishlyAnd use it to get myself wealthyHey, there's a concept that worksTwenty million other white rappers emergeBut no matter how many fish in the seaIt will be so empty without meNow this looks like a job for meSo everybody just follow me'Cause we need a little controversy'Cause it feels so empty without meI said, this looks like a job for meSo everybody just follow me'Cause we need a little controversy'Cause it feels so empty without meKids!