O.C., The

O.C., The - Getaway songtekst

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[O.C.]

Yeah.. all the leeches, bloodsuckers

From y'all I (got to get away.. from this)

I got to (get away.. from this)

My man Marley got to (get away.. from this)

Uhh, my man Stan got to (get away) from this

Inebriated, check, yo



Stay away from saboteurs, haters yappin they jaws

Users abusers leakin off before they own cause

There be some shruggin off, losin some pluckin off

Bitches who think I owe 'em cause my dick they suckin off

Takin my kind for weakness, it's time my mind I speak

If you feel it's not about you then no offense when you receive this

If you my peeps ignore this, this here recording's for those

no longer involved, they dead and stink to me like rigormortis

Show me the love when I'm up, not ass-out

Don't leave me no thoughts for doubt, cause that's not what I'm about

True lies came to life, let me wrong I made it right

Shook off, I took off, from those holdin me back

I had to



[Chorus]

(get away.. from this) schemin and plottin

Havin dreams of knockin me off

Got to (get away.. from this) I shook off

I took off, from those me holdin back

I had to (get away.. from this) schemin and plottin

Havin dreams of knockin me off

I got to (get away.. from this) I shook off

I took off, from those me holdin back



[O.C.]

Yeah, I'm like Patti LaBelle with a new attitude

New years upon us, eye on the prize with new rules

Lames leave 'em behind there's, peace on my mind

I'm feelin good with y'all I'm just sharin a piece of my mind

The dead weight, I'm lettin go of, no draggin me down

For dolo O on my dolo, never cry tears of a clown, I'm solo

Can't use me for photos, the chrome was too [?]

The stance, too advanced, your own shit, niggaz is homos

My scanners beep, when thieves in sight, Jesus Christ

Dickrider I seen him the previous night

True lies let me wrong before, I made it right

Shake off, I take off, speakin my mind out loud

I got to



[Chorus]



[O.C.]

Yeah, now, always been self-contained, never been a beggin Billy

I'd rather be broke than ball when these niggaz kill me

They throw it in your face, any given time or place

Time of day, fraudulent friendship and it finally came

out in the open now I know it you was never peoples

Evil done reared it's ugly face in the form of Azazel

Talkin my brother's keeper, wifey made me a believer

She said these niggaz be bloodsuckers like vampires

Supplied shelter to strays but, no more will I succumb

to pity and cave in at Days Inn

Seein lies come to life, let me wrong, I made it right

Shook off, I took off, from niggaz holdin me back

I had to



[Chorus]
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