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Utwór: Jewelz

  • wykonawca: O.C.
  • wyświetleń: 1168


     Uhh, Uhh, yea, yea, ha
  Come on, Come on, Come on
  Ha
  What, yea
  Diggin In The Crates ya'
  Come on, Come on, Come on
  Uhh, yea
  Lord Finesse ya'
  Check it, yea
  Uhh, check it out
  Check it out
  
  Yo, my movement motion
  Smooth or rough as the ocean
  Sometimes it slip away and I lose devotion
  My judgement get cloudy
  Then I wanna get rowdy
  Like Arabia
  Terrorize like Saudi Arabia
  My avons reflects my mood swing
  Switch colors like a mood ring
  Wifey telling me good things
  So I won't strain
  Got grey hairs, and only been here 25 years
  Shed tears for niggaz I knew for life, now lifeless
  When u died to us, was like the Iranian crisis
  I took it hard like a flick slow mo' breathing
  Prophetize dot of a book______summer night's dreaming
  Semi-wet as I write this
  Dragging the cancer sticks
  Smoke thick, Hennessey shots to my wig
  Half naked while I jot this
  Lounging in my boxers
  Dreaming Tahiti, even settle for the Bahamas
  I get a boner
  When am asleep dreaming that im louging on a yaucht
  (Chillin in the sun), bom bout the leave the docks
  Reality I wake up to
  Feels like I woked up to a cloud filled room with angel dust
  It's just the...
  
  (Chorus)
  Stress, frust, make me wanna bust
  Make me wanna cuss
  I lust, for living a life a righteousness
  With invisible forces stand in my way, keeping my mind off course
  
  I'm searching for the light like Noah
  The flame combust
  Upon the bush forseeing my future like the Nova
  Pushing for the brighter side of living a life
  A better time pouring rhymes like wine
  Till my cup run it over
  Temptation on my shoulder
  I'm growing colder then a polar bear
  Thinking about a bank hold up
  I fall upon my lap, and rest my head upon my knee caps
  Is it a crime that I be dreaming about the G's black?
  Freeze for a minute, gotta take control of my life
  Gotta hold it like a knife
  Must have more then a slice you know
  Frustration, mental masturbation, (confusion)
  Life is love living till I'm right be in a illusion
  Seclusion, seeing me is rare
  I rather attain stacks mack the islands on a plane ready for lift off
  And spend grands, sipping exotic juice
  Laying in the shade and shores
  At a fly resort, on my cell contact the D.I.T.C. cohorts
  Talking to the God Finesse
  We tight like indians with a mohawk
  And so on,
  Conversation going on do the math
  Dreaming I leave the___ Champagne bubble bath
  Reality I wake up to
  Feels like I woked up to a cloud filled room with angel dust
  It's just the...
  
  (Chorus 2X)
  Stress, frust, make me wanna bust
  Make me wanna cuss
  I lust, for living a life a righteousness
  With invisible forces stand in my way, keeping my mind off course
  
  (Your working hard for the dough)
  But time seem to go slow
  Busting your ass to go from a amatuer to a pro
  Low budget feeling inside no more can you score
  Bad and good fight inside just like a war
  (Slavery later foundation for my nation centuries before
  Final Call be the New World Order)
  2 K's on it's way, no time for play
  So I prey to God got me on a path of righteuos ways
  Even though i get stressed, and frustrated
  The best time for me to bless a rhyme is to put the pen through a test
  (Yeah I want the riches
  The misses on my side on a pool, with the night
  When blitzed, and magic like a grand wizard)
  Official O.C. a two syllable sound
  Three six incomplete like the earth was round
  And on that note keep hope alive
  Striving to rise
  From the inner soul
  Seeing through the eyes of a crow you know
  Slow pacing walk forth is only right
  Seperating the cause
  From another man "Far From Yours"
  (Going for mine still coming off a two year hiatus)
  And in that time nigga's bit my shit like alligators
  It's alright though this rap shit is stress for us
  It makes u feel like your in a hallway robust with angel dust
  Reality i wake up to
  My old dad once told me how u live your life is all on you son
  
  (Chorus 2X)
  Stress, frust, make me wanna bust
  Make me wanna cuss
  I lust, for living a life a righteousness
  With invisible forces stand in my way, keeping my mind off course
  
  

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