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Yeah, uhh |
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Rock on the boards, y'know? |
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Hahahahahaha, yeah |
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Yeah yeah, what what |
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Yo, yo |
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Whatever I write, I abide by, sayin what I mean |
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Meanin what I stand by, O.C. |
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Be full of ambition, never givin up on them good things |
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I love my life, it's worth livin |
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When I feel I'm at a standstill and things ain't right |
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I look to my niggaz for insight |
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And vice verse adjust my thoughts, play it like sports |
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Grown-ass man and I'm my own brand |
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It's safe to say I'm too fly to waste away |
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Responsibilities, give me a price to pay |
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Not livin for today cause half ain't okay |
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I'm far from greedy, but I want the whole entree |
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Give me silk, take away the satin |
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Prefer somethin beyond gold, I want platinum |
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I'd rather chill in the Bermudas than in Palm Springs under palm trees |
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With my lady sippin on the Malibu Bay Breeze |
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[Chorus: O.C.] |
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Paradise y'all, how I'm livin my life |
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It's alright huh, stay gettin that dough |
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With my co-D's, we split dough down the middle |
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So it's no greed, that's how we proceed |
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[O.C.] |
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Customized flow, detailed top to bottom |
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Like a brand new paint job, it's hard not to spot 'em |
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Far as I see things clearer than the sight |
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I'm destined one day to see my name in lights |
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See I do what I know at best to flow freely |
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Born to drop gems more exotic than Tahiti |
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O.C. I'm all for it |
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From state to state, cross borders, even clear across waters |
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What I fuse, how I choose, the way I use |
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What I rock can't be excused |
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Fur thoughts like a chinchilla |
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Wordplay go down smooth as Genuine Draft, it's just Miller |
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I, Black Moses, Brooklyn God, Jehovah |
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And the Mayor, some be thugs and some players |
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Crown a new king G, bring me wine and grapes |
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On a plate, rubber bands on them things |
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Seperate the gold and the ice, playin it safe |
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It bring smiles to the gold teefs in my face |
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Yeah, uhh, everyday I say my grace |
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Uh-huh.. |
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[Chorus x2] |
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[O.C.] |
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Yo, I'm deep rooted, watch my ass for intruders |
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Hate to pack guns but if provoked I shoot it |
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Request the best, I'll blaze 'em all |
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Kings with crowns, I see many ways for y'all to fall |
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It's my world y'all, and I set the pace |
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Come in my zone, niggaz better 'bout face |
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Judgin from the fact I been in the game for some time |
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All I did was age like wine |
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Redefine what I'm after, did what I had to do |
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To break through, and reserve another chapter |
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For all those years, I played the rear |
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Now it's time to step up a notch and boost the rep up |
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I'm pure skill, like fishscale |
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Get you wide open this here's XL |
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I shall prevail in the game, feelin the flame grow stronger |
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Can't hold it back any longer |
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Right the wrong, whether storms ahead |
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Wildlife's in your area, we killin 'em dead |
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No reason for treason, money don't matter to the clique |
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When it comes to us, we break it even |
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[Chorus x2] |
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