we ride for shady 

1. 2006 yılında çıkarılan eminem presents the re up albümünde yer alan 3 dakika 8 saniyelik bir parçadır. cashis ve obie trice'ın düeti olan şarkının sözleri şu şekildedir:
   
   [Obie Trice]
   We run this shit, fo-five on the hip
   Been ridin' for Shady....
   
   [Ca$his]
   Ca$his 'n' O, Shady Records
   The dream team...
   
   [Ca$his]
   Sittin' in the back of the, all gray Accura
   Gun to the passenger, for acting tough
   Scatter wheel in the passin, Harder than assasin'
   Plus I'm on the draw-down, quick as fuck,
   Last move 'fore I give all street shit up
   Put a nigga in the ground, face down, feet up
   This nigga here tried to cuff me for my Re-Up
   When I went to his crib he called police up
   Now you on your way to being pimp paplega
   For sending messages through bitches like, 'You gon' see us'
   Shady! Cash, king of the dope-fiends, plus
   Can move a square mile by blocks 'till I'm creamed up
   Take the bullet out of Obie head, put it in my pistol and use it
   As ammunition on the niggas that hit, fam
   I got to war on the regular, man
   Cause I'm part of the dream team, you a regular man
   Force rap, I don't see no competitors, and
   You see things like me, when my metal run hand
   I'm a state case boy with a federal plan
   And huntin' them beats, beatin' the shit out skinheads
   I'm the spirit of a G, bringin' lyrics to the street
   I'm Ca$his, a real dope boy on the beat
   Slumped in the seat, tucked, clutchin' the heat
   Basically, you niggas can't fuck with me
   
   [Chorus* - Ca$his]
   We run this shit, fo'-five on the hip,
   'Bout to ride for Shady
   Y'all niggas ain't hard, y'all niggas ain't real
   Y'all niggas ain't crazy
   Bring it on if you want, you don't know the homicides
   That I've done lately
   We run this shit, fo'-five on the hip
   'Bout to ride for Shady
   
   [Obie Trice]
   Yeah, Trice is back on the Alchy track
   With Ca$his, capitalising on this mic, in fact
   We fuckin' with the captain of rap, my nigga with the Nike cap
   Keep the cottonoid in quite exact
   So I'm luring you cats into the second class act
   Where maturing's the number uno asset, as yet
   Who's the pastor, driver, O. Trice
   The flow to die for and death blow survive
   I echo through your external vibe
   With internal experiences I've acquired
   I'm probably the most honest Hip-Hopper alive
   A victim, depicting images from my own eyes
   Never livin' through holmes, why
   Homie got his own set of stand-up cahoonas, stand-up guy
   It's Ca$his, O. Tri', rappers we blow by
   This is as accurate as the masses will have it, no lie
   (nigga!)
   
   [Chorus]
   #2055193 (stillborn, 02.08.2007 05:58)