[O.C.]

Yo... aiyyo relax your mind and let your conscience be free

And get down with the sounds of this nigga O.C.

Walkin the streets, chicks hawkin me

You ask why? (Why?) That's how it ought to be

Draw your own conclusion, seperate the real from illusion

The fake one dealin with confusion

My kindred spirit will burn 'til, God douse my flame

'Til then, forever I'll reign

The level of my game is like, a smooth fadeaway jumpshot

by Jordan in the last few seconds

Crab niggaz hecklin, hopin I'll miss

It's all net when, ball fall through like swish

Embarassin to me, there's none other

Fine as, Donnie Brasco, my steez deep cover

Thoughts caress you, may God bless you

For all listenin ears comin from, truly yours

Somethin special



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(special - wooooo) Yeah

I know it, I feel it, I see it, I know I'm

(special - wooooo) Uh-huh

I live it, I breathe it, I eat it, I know I'm

(special - wooooo) Word

I know it, I feel it, I see it, I know I'm

(special - wooooo)



[O.C.]

Check, yo

Got a vendetta with myself, why I haven't had a had a million sold

Knowin what I spit made of gold

Life and 'dro spark it, move your ass

while the blunt flame illuminate the darkness

Smoke yellow, O-thello, thoughts flow mellow

Who the hell gon' tell O what I already know?

It's a thin line between fine wine and Ripple

Good wine you let it breathe in that glass of crystal

Take a sip, swish it in your gums for taste

The act itself, the ambience is what I embrace

All attention's on me, it's been a long time

Praise to God, one through nine, O is the dime

Over the hill?  I'm far from it; you name it I done it

I been here before like Muhammad - check

Thoughts caress you, may God bless you

For all listenin ears comin from, truly yours

Somethin special



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[O.C.]

Yeah... yo

It seems like a, mic was made so I can speak my piece

Or like a, defense lawyer who preparin his brief

Convince a jury not to convict, who he defendin for his freedom

Fake niggaz in my life, I don't need 'em

Ask around 'bout my stats at bat

I plant my feet, and point it, send it out of the park

The ball defy gravity, attached to yo' ass like a cavity

Thoughts blurry, mines got clarity

The world ain't, parallel to mines, go 'round

like a carousel ride, I got - nothin to hide

Hollywood even want in, your typecast characters I won't play 'em

Rules I refuse obeyin; stern like an oxen

Fight more bouts than a one-day session knockin out songs like Jack Johnson

F what the rest do, O got the record

And call like God answerin your prayers and affairs, I'm



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