niggaz get a round of applause ("Bump this in your system") ("skills ill, and all of that above") ("O.C.") ("My skills ill...") ("O... O... O... O.C.C
[O.C.] Yeah.. all the leeches, bloodsuckers From y'all I (got to get away.. from this) I got to (get away.. from this) My man Marley got to (get away
[O.C.] Reminisce about my childhood, doin things kids did Roughhouse, playin in abandoned lots, throwin rocks Trashcan tops wearin caps in America That
[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
[O.C.] Yo, born May 13th 'round seventy-one Vietnam was a memory before my birth Around the time Nicky Barnes era came to a close Too young to know yet
[O.C.] Uhh... if ya can't count your mans on your hands That's a problem Everybody ain't your man, your peoples, all that Knahmean? Got to watch Third
be known") ("it's the professional") ("you know my name") ("O.C.") [Xzibit: "Make the hard work look easy, fa' sheezy"] [Nas: "Professional"] ("lyricist") [Nas: "Here's another classic"] [O.C
of rap") ("O.C.") ("The name alone holds Godly!") Who run it? ("Phenomenal Moses of rap"} ("O.C.") Turn the beat up a little more Who run it? O, fa'
of rap"] ["O.C."] ["The name alone holds Godly!"] Who run it? ["Phenomenal Moses of rap"] ["O.C."] Turn the beat up a little more Who run it? O, fa'
love God [O.C.] You lactose I reach from, words I speak Influence like King when he said "I have a dream" Pro-black hero, few know the M.O. Many be amazed
[O.C.] Check, just the thought of me fillin that spot make rappers cringe I be the dope in the syringe that make 'em nod when I walk past Yo sand in