| Song | Jewelz |
| Artist | O.C. |
| Album | Word...Life / Jewelz |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Credle, Hall |
| [00:51.48] | Uhh, Uhh, yea, yea, ha |
| [00:54.78] | Come on, Come on, Come on |
| [00:55.77] | Ha |
| [00:59.19] | What, yea |
| [01:00.39] | Diggin In The Crates ya' |
| [01:01.77] | Come on, Come on, Come on |
| [01:02.34] | Uhh, yea |
| [01:06.36] | Lord Finesse ya' |
| [01:07.47] | Check it, yea |
| [01:09.03] | Uhh, check it out |
| [01:10.86] | Check it out |
| [01:11.46] | Yo, my movement motion |
| [01:13.59] | Smooth or rough as the ocean |
| [01:15.48] | Sometimes it slip away and I lose devotion |
| [01:18.21] | My judgement get cloudy |
| [01:19.71] | Then I wanna get rowdy |
| [01:20.97] | Like Arabia |
| [01:22.05] | Terrorize like Saudi Arabia |
| [01:24.06] | My avons reflects my mood swing |
| [01:26.31] | Switch colors like a mood ring |
| [01:28.08] | Wifey telling me good things |
| [01:29.76] | So I won't strain |
| [01:30.90] | Got grey hairs, and only been here 25 years |
| [01:34.38] | Shed tears for niggas I knew for life, now lifeless |
| [01:37.59] | When u died to us, was like the Iranian crisis |
| [01:41.04] | I took it hard like a flick slow mo' breathing |
| [01:43.65] | Prophetize dot of a book_summer night's dreaming |
| [01:47.13] | Semi-wet as I write this |
| [01:48.96] | Dragging the cancer sticks |
| [01:50.40] | Smoke thick, Hennessey shots to my wig |
| [01:52.80] | Half naked while I jot this |
| [01:54.42] | Lounging in my boxers |
| [01:55.77] | Dreaming Tahiti, even settle for the Bahamas |
| [01:58.59] | I get a boner |
| [01:59.40] | When am asleep dreaming that im louging on a yaucht |
| [02:02.04] | (Chillin in the sun), bom bout the leave the docks |
| [02:04.50] | Reality I wake up to |
| [02:06.18] | Feels like I woked up to a cloud filled room with angel dust |
| [02:09.63] | It's just the... |
| [02:10.50][Chorus] | |
| [02:11.07] | Stress, frust, make me wanna bust |
| [02:13.32] | Make me wanna cuss |
| [02:14.79] | I lust, for living a life a righteousness |
| [02:17.52] | With invisible forces stand in my way, keeping my mind off course |
| [02:21.12] | I'm searching for the light like Noah |
| [02:23.22] | The flame combust |
| [02:24.45] | Upon the bush forseeing my future like the Nova |
| [02:27.09] | Pushing for the brighter side of living a life |
| [02:29.49] | A better time pouring rhymes like wine |
| [02:31.80] | Till my cup run it over |
| [02:33.60] | Temptation on my shoulder |
| [02:35.28] | I'm growing colder then a polar bear |
| [02:37.38] | Thinking about a bank hold up |
| [02:39.21] | I fall upon my lap, and rest my head upon my knee caps |
| [02:42.51] | Is it a crime that I be dreaming about the G's black? |
| [02:45.15] | Freeze for a minute, gotta take control of my life |
| [02:47.82] | Gotta hold it like a knife |
| [02:49.14] | Must have more then a slice you know |
| [02:50.88] | Frustration, mental masturbation, (confusion) |
| [02:53.88] | Life is love living till I'm right be in a illusion |
| [02:56.52] | Seclusion, seeing me is rare |
| [02:58.62] | I rather attain stacks mack the islands on a plane ready for lift off |
| [03:02.43] | And spend grands, sipping exotic juice |
| [03:04.77] | Laying in the shade and shores |
| [03:06.45] | At a fly resort, on my cell contact the D.I.T.C. cohorts |
| [03:10.74] | Talking to the God Finesse |
| [03:12.15] | We tight like indians with a mohawk |
| [03:14.01] | And so on, |
| [03:14.73] | Conversation going on do the math |
| [03:16.77] | Dreaming I leave the___ Champagne bubble bath |
| [03:19.68] | Reality I wake up to |
| [03:21.36] | Feels like I woked up to a cloud filled room with angel dust |
| [03:24.81] | It's just the... |
| [03:25.44][Chorus x2] | |
| [03:25.71] | Stress, frust, make me wanna bust |
| [03:28.47] | Make me wanna cuss |
| [03:29.94] | I lust, for living a life a righteousness |
| [03:44.25] | With invisible forces stand in my way, keeping my mind off course |
| [03:48.24] | (Your working hard for the dough) |
| [03:49.71] | But time seem to go slow |
| [03:51.27] | Busting your ass to go from a amatuer to a pro |
| [03:54.21] | Low budget feeling inside no more can you score |
| [03:57.09] | Bad and good fight inside just like a war |
| [03:59.91] | (Slavery later foundation for my nation centuries before |
| [04:03.57] | Final Call be the New World Order) |
| [04:05.73] | 2 K's on it's way, no time for play |
| [04:08.31] | So I prey to God got me on a path of righteuos ways |
| [04:11.55] | Even though i get stressed, and frustrated |
| [04:13.92] | The best time for me to bless a rhyme is to put the pen through a test |
| [04:17.16] | (Yeah I want the riches |
| [04:18.24] | The misses on my side on a pool, with the night |
| [04:20.91] | When blitzed, and magic like a grand wizard) |
| [04:23.46] | Official O.C. a two syllable sound |
| [04:25.95] | Three six incomplete like the earth was round |
| [04:28.80] | And on that note keep hope alive |
| [04:30.75] | Striving to rise |
| [04:31.77] | From the inner soul |
| [04:32.82] | Seeing through the eyes of a crow you know |
| [04:34.89] | Slow pacing walk forth is only right |
| [04:37.14] | Seperating the cause |
| [04:38.28] | From another man "Far From Yours" |
| [04:40.29] | (Going for mine still coming off a two year hiatus) |
| [04:43.50] | And in that time *****'s bit my **** like alligators |
| [04:46.29] | It's alright though this rap shit is stress for us |
| [04:48.90] | It makes u feel like your in a hallway robust with angel dust |
| [04:52.23] | Reality i wake up to |
| [04:53.88] | My old dad once told me how u live your life is all on you son |
| [05:04.86][Chorus x2] | |
| [05:09.69] | Stress, frust, make me wanna bust |
| [05:12.48] | Make me wanna cuss |
| [05:14.01] | I lust, for living a life a righteousness |
| [05:16.77] | With invisible forces stand in my way, keeping my mind off course |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Credle, Hall |
| [00:51.48] | Uhh, Uhh, yea, yea, ha |
| [00:54.78] | Come on, Come on, Come on |
| [00:55.77] | Ha |
| [00:59.19] | What, yea |
| [01:00.39] | Diggin In The Crates ya' |
| [01:01.77] | Come on, Come on, Come on |
| [01:02.34] | Uhh, yea |
| [01:06.36] | Lord Finesse ya' |
| [01:07.47] | Check it, yea |
| [01:09.03] | Uhh, check it out |
| [01:10.86] | Check it out |
| [01:11.46] | Yo, my movement motion |
| [01:13.59] | Smooth or rough as the ocean |
| [01:15.48] | Sometimes it slip away and I lose devotion |
| [01:18.21] | My judgement get cloudy |
| [01:19.71] | Then I wanna get rowdy |
| [01:20.97] | Like Arabia |
| [01:22.05] | Terrorize like Saudi Arabia |
| [01:24.06] | My avons reflects my mood swing |
| [01:26.31] | Switch colors like a mood ring |
| [01:28.08] | Wifey telling me good things |
| [01:29.76] | So I won' t strain |
| [01:30.90] | Got grey hairs, and only been here 25 years |
| [01:34.38] | Shed tears for niggas I knew for life, now lifeless |
| [01:37.59] | When u died to us, was like the Iranian crisis |
| [01:41.04] | I took it hard like a flick slow mo' breathing |
| [01:43.65] | Prophetize dot of a book_summer night' s dreaming |
| [01:47.13] | Semiwet as I write this |
| [01:48.96] | Dragging the cancer sticks |
| [01:50.40] | Smoke thick, Hennessey shots to my wig |
| [01:52.80] | Half naked while I jot this |
| [01:54.42] | Lounging in my boxers |
| [01:55.77] | Dreaming Tahiti, even settle for the Bahamas |
| [01:58.59] | I get a boner |
| [01:59.40] | When am asleep dreaming that im louging on a yaucht |
| [02:02.04] | Chillin in the sun, bom bout the leave the docks |
| [02:04.50] | Reality I wake up to |
| [02:06.18] | Feels like I woked up to a cloud filled room with angel dust |
| [02:09.63] | It' s just the... |
| [02:10.50][Chorus] | |
| [02:11.07] | Stress, frust, make me wanna bust |
| [02:13.32] | Make me wanna cuss |
| [02:14.79] | I lust, for living a life a righteousness |
| [02:17.52] | With invisible forces stand in my way, keeping my mind off course |
| [02:21.12] | I' m searching for the light like Noah |
| [02:23.22] | The flame combust |
| [02:24.45] | Upon the bush forseeing my future like the Nova |
| [02:27.09] | Pushing for the brighter side of living a life |
| [02:29.49] | A better time pouring rhymes like wine |
| [02:31.80] | Till my cup run it over |
| [02:33.60] | Temptation on my shoulder |
| [02:35.28] | I' m growing colder then a polar bear |
| [02:37.38] | Thinking about a bank hold up |
| [02:39.21] | I fall upon my lap, and rest my head upon my knee caps |
| [02:42.51] | Is it a crime that I be dreaming about the G' s black? |
| [02:45.15] | Freeze for a minute, gotta take control of my life |
| [02:47.82] | Gotta hold it like a knife |
| [02:49.14] | Must have more then a slice you know |
| [02:50.88] | Frustration, mental masturbation, confusion |
| [02:53.88] | Life is love living till I' m right be in a illusion |
| [02:56.52] | Seclusion, seeing me is rare |
| [02:58.62] | I rather attain stacks mack the islands on a plane ready for lift off |
| [03:02.43] | And spend grands, sipping exotic juice |
| [03:04.77] | Laying in the shade and shores |
| [03:06.45] | At a fly resort, on my cell contact the D. I. T. C. cohorts |
| [03:10.74] | Talking to the God Finesse |
| [03:12.15] | We tight like indians with a mohawk |
| [03:14.01] | And so on, |
| [03:14.73] | Conversation going on do the math |
| [03:16.77] | Dreaming I leave the___ Champagne bubble bath |
| [03:19.68] | Reality I wake up to |
| [03:21.36] | Feels like I woked up to a cloud filled room with angel dust |
| [03:24.81] | It' s just the... |
| [03:25.44][Chorus x2] | |
| [03:25.71] | Stress, frust, make me wanna bust |
| [03:28.47] | Make me wanna cuss |
| [03:29.94] | I lust, for living a life a righteousness |
| [03:44.25] | With invisible forces stand in my way, keeping my mind off course |
| [03:48.24] | Your working hard for the dough |
| [03:49.71] | But time seem to go slow |
| [03:51.27] | Busting your ass to go from a amatuer to a pro |
| [03:54.21] | Low budget feeling inside no more can you score |
| [03:57.09] | Bad and good fight inside just like a war |
| [03:59.91] | Slavery later foundation for my nation centuries before |
| [04:03.57] | Final Call be the New World Order |
| [04:05.73] | 2 K' s on it' s way, no time for play |
| [04:08.31] | So I prey to God got me on a path of righteuos ways |
| [04:11.55] | Even though i get stressed, and frustrated |
| [04:13.92] | The best time for me to bless a rhyme is to put the pen through a test |
| [04:17.16] | Yeah I want the riches |
| [04:18.24] | The misses on my side on a pool, with the night |
| [04:20.91] | When blitzed, and magic like a grand wizard |
| [04:23.46] | Official O. C. a two syllable sound |
| [04:25.95] | Three six incomplete like the earth was round |
| [04:28.80] | And on that note keep hope alive |
| [04:30.75] | Striving to rise |
| [04:31.77] | From the inner soul |
| [04:32.82] | Seeing through the eyes of a crow you know |
| [04:34.89] | Slow pacing walk forth is only right |
| [04:37.14] | Seperating the cause |
| [04:38.28] | From another man " Far From Yours" |
| [04:40.29] | Going for mine still coming off a two year hiatus |
| [04:43.50] | And in that time ' s bit my like alligators |
| [04:46.29] | It' s alright though this rap shit is stress for us |
| [04:48.90] | It makes u feel like your in a hallway robust with angel dust |
| [04:52.23] | Reality i wake up to |
| [04:53.88] | My old dad once told me how u live your life is all on you son |
| [05:04.86][Chorus x2] | |
| [05:09.69] | Stress, frust, make me wanna bust |
| [05:12.48] | Make me wanna cuss |
| [05:14.01] | I lust, for living a life a righteousness |
| [05:16.77] | With invisible forces stand in my way, keeping my mind off course |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Credle, Hall |
| [00:51.48] | Uhh, Uhh, yea, yea, ha |
| [00:54.78] | Come on, Come on, Come on |
| [00:55.77] | Ha |
| [00:59.19] | What, yea |
| [01:00.39] | Diggin In The Crates ya' |
| [01:01.77] | Come on, Come on, Come on |
| [01:02.34] | Uhh, yea |
| [01:06.36] | Lord Finesse ya' |
| [01:07.47] | Check it, yea |
| [01:09.03] | Uhh, check it out |
| [01:10.86] | Check it out |
| [01:11.46] | Yo, my movement motion |
| [01:13.59] | Smooth or rough as the ocean |
| [01:15.48] | Sometimes it slip away and I lose devotion |
| [01:18.21] | My judgement get cloudy |
| [01:19.71] | Then I wanna get rowdy |
| [01:20.97] | Like Arabia |
| [01:22.05] | Terrorize like Saudi Arabia |
| [01:24.06] | My avons reflects my mood swing |
| [01:26.31] | Switch colors like a mood ring |
| [01:28.08] | Wifey telling me good things |
| [01:29.76] | So I won' t strain |
| [01:30.90] | Got grey hairs, and only been here 25 years |
| [01:34.38] | Shed tears for niggas I knew for life, now lifeless |
| [01:37.59] | When u died to us, was like the Iranian crisis |
| [01:41.04] | I took it hard like a flick slow mo' breathing |
| [01:43.65] | Prophetize dot of a book_summer night' s dreaming |
| [01:47.13] | Semiwet as I write this |
| [01:48.96] | Dragging the cancer sticks |
| [01:50.40] | Smoke thick, Hennessey shots to my wig |
| [01:52.80] | Half naked while I jot this |
| [01:54.42] | Lounging in my boxers |
| [01:55.77] | Dreaming Tahiti, even settle for the Bahamas |
| [01:58.59] | I get a boner |
| [01:59.40] | When am asleep dreaming that im louging on a yaucht |
| [02:02.04] | Chillin in the sun, bom bout the leave the docks |
| [02:04.50] | Reality I wake up to |
| [02:06.18] | Feels like I woked up to a cloud filled room with angel dust |
| [02:09.63] | It' s just the... |
| [02:10.50][Chorus] | |
| [02:11.07] | Stress, frust, make me wanna bust |
| [02:13.32] | Make me wanna cuss |
| [02:14.79] | I lust, for living a life a righteousness |
| [02:17.52] | With invisible forces stand in my way, keeping my mind off course |
| [02:21.12] | I' m searching for the light like Noah |
| [02:23.22] | The flame combust |
| [02:24.45] | Upon the bush forseeing my future like the Nova |
| [02:27.09] | Pushing for the brighter side of living a life |
| [02:29.49] | A better time pouring rhymes like wine |
| [02:31.80] | Till my cup run it over |
| [02:33.60] | Temptation on my shoulder |
| [02:35.28] | I' m growing colder then a polar bear |
| [02:37.38] | Thinking about a bank hold up |
| [02:39.21] | I fall upon my lap, and rest my head upon my knee caps |
| [02:42.51] | Is it a crime that I be dreaming about the G' s black? |
| [02:45.15] | Freeze for a minute, gotta take control of my life |
| [02:47.82] | Gotta hold it like a knife |
| [02:49.14] | Must have more then a slice you know |
| [02:50.88] | Frustration, mental masturbation, confusion |
| [02:53.88] | Life is love living till I' m right be in a illusion |
| [02:56.52] | Seclusion, seeing me is rare |
| [02:58.62] | I rather attain stacks mack the islands on a plane ready for lift off |
| [03:02.43] | And spend grands, sipping exotic juice |
| [03:04.77] | Laying in the shade and shores |
| [03:06.45] | At a fly resort, on my cell contact the D. I. T. C. cohorts |
| [03:10.74] | Talking to the God Finesse |
| [03:12.15] | We tight like indians with a mohawk |
| [03:14.01] | And so on, |
| [03:14.73] | Conversation going on do the math |
| [03:16.77] | Dreaming I leave the___ Champagne bubble bath |
| [03:19.68] | Reality I wake up to |
| [03:21.36] | Feels like I woked up to a cloud filled room with angel dust |
| [03:24.81] | It' s just the... |
| [03:25.44][Chorus x2] | |
| [03:25.71] | Stress, frust, make me wanna bust |
| [03:28.47] | Make me wanna cuss |
| [03:29.94] | I lust, for living a life a righteousness |
| [03:44.25] | With invisible forces stand in my way, keeping my mind off course |
| [03:48.24] | Your working hard for the dough |
| [03:49.71] | But time seem to go slow |
| [03:51.27] | Busting your ass to go from a amatuer to a pro |
| [03:54.21] | Low budget feeling inside no more can you score |
| [03:57.09] | Bad and good fight inside just like a war |
| [03:59.91] | Slavery later foundation for my nation centuries before |
| [04:03.57] | Final Call be the New World Order |
| [04:05.73] | 2 K' s on it' s way, no time for play |
| [04:08.31] | So I prey to God got me on a path of righteuos ways |
| [04:11.55] | Even though i get stressed, and frustrated |
| [04:13.92] | The best time for me to bless a rhyme is to put the pen through a test |
| [04:17.16] | Yeah I want the riches |
| [04:18.24] | The misses on my side on a pool, with the night |
| [04:20.91] | When blitzed, and magic like a grand wizard |
| [04:23.46] | Official O. C. a two syllable sound |
| [04:25.95] | Three six incomplete like the earth was round |
| [04:28.80] | And on that note keep hope alive |
| [04:30.75] | Striving to rise |
| [04:31.77] | From the inner soul |
| [04:32.82] | Seeing through the eyes of a crow you know |
| [04:34.89] | Slow pacing walk forth is only right |
| [04:37.14] | Seperating the cause |
| [04:38.28] | From another man " Far From Yours" |
| [04:40.29] | Going for mine still coming off a two year hiatus |
| [04:43.50] | And in that time ' s bit my like alligators |
| [04:46.29] | It' s alright though this rap shit is stress for us |
| [04:48.90] | It makes u feel like your in a hallway robust with angel dust |
| [04:52.23] | Reality i wake up to |
| [04:53.88] | My old dad once told me how u live your life is all on you son |
| [05:04.86][Chorus x2] | |
| [05:09.69] | Stress, frust, make me wanna bust |
| [05:12.48] | Make me wanna cuss |
| [05:14.01] | I lust, for living a life a righteousness |
| [05:16.77] | With invisible forces stand in my way, keeping my mind off course |