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O C It S Only Right

nuff disto my presence Then I'm divine like the seven Keepin it tight cuz what safice is raw nigga, it's only right [Chorus x4] [O.C.] Microphone's

Sean John jeans I hit the bar, yo, it's all on me Pop bottles, models be all on me You all gon' see how it's all gon' be Front on me an' see where you

of V's What you want the pink C-2, or the yellow 3-2-5 That's when I opened my eyes I was dreamin, damn it was all a surprise But it felt real, I hopped

whole crew Y'all are players to my man Daddy O And the set posse players To MC LYTE and Queen Latifah Two ladies that got all the Ice's respect and that's right That's right

it like it's hot Park it like it's hot Park it like it's hot And if a nigga get a attitude Pop it like it's hot Pop it like it's hot Pop it like it'

hood, where they up to no good Slangin' them O's like a real O.G should oh, he's good, no he would Never sell out he's so young Point out the bounce

All I Wanna Know Is If It's Cool (If its cool girl) Now It Would Hurt Me So If You Said I Know Cause I Be On My "P"s and "Q"s And I've "X"ed All The

wear condom you see a red line Oh, you sucka M.C's you got no flow I heard ya style you S O, S O Every time I make a run, girl you turn around and cry

Yes, it's so crazy right now Most incredibly, it's ya girl, Bee It's ya boy, Young You ready? Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no