Yeah, ride wit' me, come ride wit' Trice, man   I brought my man wit' me, Curtis Interscope Jack   Mr. Mathers, my nigga Fif', holla at 'em      Everywhere I go, I mean, like everywhere I be   It seems like everybody knows, how I get down and who I be, homie   Everywhere I go, I mean, like everywhere I be   It seems like everybody knows, how I get down and who I be, homie      They say, Obie Trice gone, look at 'em   Back then I was Mike Jones, who would even look at him?   Now I recite songs with icons   See I come from convicts and crumbs, my nigga, listen      His transition shows his ambitions   Nuttin' less then the man getting off his ass and vanishing   Into the world of ass kissing, witness him with Ashton Kutcher   Now they ask for pictures, autographs, signatures      Went from rags to riches to getting ass from bitches   It's hard to grasp the situation at hand   When you used to have to ask for digits   Now they pass 'em to you like easy fast for tickets      Classic, isn't it? Coming from a past with a casket   Dips from beneath the grass, so you're cremated to ashes   Nigga created from the crap, this is past fictitious   Fif', tell 'em how we was when we last wen' visit      Everywhere I go, I mean like everywhere I be   It seems like everybody knows, how I get down and who I be, homie   Everywhere I go, I mean like everywhere I be   It seems like everybody knows, how I get down and who I be, homie      And now the spotlight's on Trice   But back when the spot life was Trice   I always kept beside a spot for a mic   Despite wrongs and rights   I would write after I slung white to homes on the pipe      I had a notion I would be bi-costal   But being across the ocean is la vida loca   And vada loco, I'm in Janayo   Konichiwa in Tokyo, it's sushi with eel      I got a taste for that pompis chopping up in Brazil   Drinking the finest wines in France on the hill   Now how real is he to come from where we get killed   To having all his dreams fulfilled, look out      I got fantasies of being in Italy where the women be   Offering me the cooch-o, eating on osso buco   Awesome, I know, so often, we just reach the coffin   And never get to see what the world's offering      Everywhere I go, I mean like everywhere I be   It seems like everybody knows, how I get down and who I be, homie   Everywhere I go, I mean like everywhere I be   It seems like everybody knows, how I get down and who I be, homie      Yeah, things change man, you know, get a chance to travel   See the world and you start to look at things a lil' different   You ain't bullshitting   'Cause I ain't never thought I'd see it out the hood   Heh, look at a nigga now