O.C.

O.C. - Your Life songtekst

Je score:

[O.C.]
 Uhh  uhh
 Yeah  yeah
 Hah  hah
 U NAST and O.C.
 O.C. and U NAST
 Yeah  yeah
 Medina style  y'know?

 Commitin crimes with the rhymes  always on time
 Lampin on the Island with a honey that's a dime
 Sippin on wine  escapin New York life
 Fleein the inner city streets for a little paradise
 I rent a villa on the beach on the lam
 like a killer chillin  but I'm not a villain
 Feelin effects of the Mai-Tai and the weed U NAST
 copped from the rastas, gettin, high as the climate
 Designer drug dosage, raps I spit
 be ferocious, quote it like Confucious
 Thick like mucus in the membrane, penetrate like Ben-Gay
 On the mic motherfuckers call me Sensei
 Cluster, illustrious like a carat that I got
 from the District, bust rhymes like a biscuit
 Mister, Oh pronunciated with the Cee
 Mesmerizing chicks from New York to gay Paris

 Chorus: O.C.

 I never knew that my life it could be so hard
 Whatsamatter with your life?
 Gotta get yourself together, and make things right y'know
 Whatsamatter with your world?

 [U NAST]
 General Monk mong style U NAST I get wild
 Chase you two thousand two hundred miles outside of town
 Yo Oh hold it down (no doubt) at the rate that sound travel
 My team'll have you caught from a smokin barrel
 Dead or paralyzed, my mack parallel lines
 is my rhymes, the shit I design
 You and I burst, I verse, draw last die first
 Time to realize you're fuckin with the worst
 and it gets no better than the twenty-first letter
 Can't a man on the planet stop the God from gettin cheddar

 [O.C.]
 Yeah, uhh
 Yeah, yeah
 Whatsamatter with your world?

 We in the mix like this, drink Henn (pop Crist)
 Warmin up another verse (yo Son I got this)

 [U NAST]
 Watch this how I rock shit, lock shit
 Six hundred Coupe chop shop shit, ?be gafe rop chop shit?

 [O.C.]
 Hey I like spike mics like football punts
 Man I do this on the real yo this shit ain't no front

 [U NAST]
 No illusions, I want the absence of confusion

 [both]
 And if I can't get it I'ma start a revolution

 [U NAST]
 Yeah, know what I'm sayin?
 Everything that glitters ain't gold
 And when I seem I'm at my tightest that's when I lose control
 But right now, me and Oh, we gonna show you how it is back at home

 [?Nevaha?]
 So what's the deal people, how y'all, it's ?Nevaha?
 Caught a little drama back in South Carolina
 Caught up in some bullshit a half a brick thick
 Me and these three cats and this one sneaky bitch
 Called up wifey, "Mama, I need bail
 Don't tell Mama Dukes tell I get out jail"
 Airplane ticket, get the loot, move your tail
 Now it's back to the drawin boards, my plans fail
 Couple weeks later, here comes wifey's birthday
 You're turnin twenty-four, it's a glorious day
 Showed you all my plans down to X on the map
 Ten days after that you lied dead on my lap
 I seen my whole world diminish in just, two minutes
 Where I thought our life was startin off, yours just finished
 Now I'm home at night, holdin down our seed
 Tears rollin down my face while I steam these trees
 It's a must that I bust cause I must succeed
 I'm the strongest out my breed so I provide what Mia needs

 [O.C.]
 Whatsamatter with your world?

 Chorus

 [O.C.]
 Yeah... co-signing on my nigga trial, shit got wild
 He caught a case for a body and a pist-al, shit's foul
 Cats run they mouth a mile a minute like bitches
 Instead of holdin it down, niggaz turn snitches
 Stressed like FUCK and you could see it in my face
 I was, goin through problems with my shorty plus thinkin
 bout my man ?Nevaha?, politickin with his Ma Dukes
 Strugglin to scrape up cake, for his court date
 I felt like shit, I didn't come through
 Blue skies turned gray so I proceed to pray
 It ain't workin, the whole situation's uncertain
 Rent's overdue, bills pilin like curtains
 Bitches on my back, this chick named Cat
 was on my side til I got wise and opened up my eyes
 Bad luck for this life I hail, I say
 Whatsamatter with my world?

 Chorus: repeat to fade
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Auteur: ?

Componist: ?

Publisher: Not On Label (J-Love Self-released)

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Taal: Engels

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