stay up on top of things, the ???? life we was livin Strictly business, we was in this to win it all Didn't give a fuck if no others didn't love us,
Oahoahohhh.. talk to them CPO.. [Verse One] Permit me to kick some licks, a bodacious flow Occupation - looney motherfucker; set I claim - the Row So
ll get you in the end, you'll have your hell to pay ?Cause O.C. life is not the life for me Stupid little chicks and egotistic boys O.C. life is not
oh, ohhh, ohhhh F.M. D.E.M.I.G.O.D.Z. It's like oh, ohhh, ohhhh D.I.P.S.E.T. S.O.B. G's I came from pumping 60K out the trunk switchblades Ziggy stuff
out the sky, everytime you see Lil' Yo I'm high Weed and drank drank and weed, and a bad yellow bitch on top of me Forever representer of the G.C.P.,
m a little heathen I'm the type of cat, that start shit for no reason Use to have meetings, with the church deacon Cause I was doing other shit, while
(feat. 50/50 Twin, Chamillionaire & Paul Wall) [Hook: Chamillionaire] Show a big timer love, when you see me riding Dubs Platinum chain diamoned up
right in his mother's face Can't reside, in his brother's 'states But out ridin' on dub's he take What's hidin' above his waist, and go ride out some other
(feat. Jay-Z) [O.C.] Yo, fuck having my neck dripped, with jewels that don't mean shit This man behind his rhyme is the nigga that's slick Licking my
(feat. Dj Js1) [Intro: O.C.] Yeah... Yo Jay... Let's take 'em back on some real deep underground shit, black... [JS1 scratches] [O.C.] "I'm O.C. baby
(feat. Ras Kass) [O.C.] Uhh You don't stop baby (mm-hmm) Shawn J. baby (what?) Period O.C. baby (O.C. baby) Ras Kass baby (Ras Kass baby) U.N.I.Versal
s up my niggaz This is Fatman Scoop Holdin' this down right here for my man O.C Harlem World and Brooklyn this town few O.C. is "makin' money" Peter Gunz
lightnin' fast A lot of y'all ain't ready for O.C., y'all to light in the ass I'm like C-4, ready to blast If I explode in this, best believe I'm holdin
then use it within Blend concious thoughts to make man mortal men see right ways to shell out this thing hip-hop I pledge O.C. will only season the crops
(feat. U NAST, ?Nevaha?) [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
Yo Bent, let's get to the club man [Hook] R-O-C, if this is what ya want Then put cha' hands up high and keep em' up My dudes, my dimes then this is
bottom then I rise, to the top of the field Drop your shield, y'all gon' be OK And I'll be much sleeker in the C.O.K., cause Chorus: repeat 2X I am
some mo' simplistic pimp shit on Slim's shit and star rise like Limp Bizkit (Limp Bizkit) Throw on 'Guilty Conscience' at concerts and watch mosh pits till motherfuckers knock each other
