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O.G. To MeArtist: ScarfaceAlbum: Last Of A Dying BreedScarface Last Of A Dying Breed O.G. To Me
ft. Daz, Jayo Felony, Kurupt
[Verse 1 - Scarface] Stupid ho's that I use to fuck around wit Way back, see a nigga now and they say that I changed Put another notch in the game You watchin the range, i'm floatin And ain't no stoppin the rain Cock and I aim, I see you bitches jockin the name Boppin to fame, a crooked nigga droppin in pain Rockin a cain, back up bitch, you blockin my lane Tryna foul on a nigga cause you hot in the flame Fuck you, and them ho ass nigga's you run wit Fuck your whole street, you ain't no motherfuckin O.G. Cause O.G. means, means you a original gangsta Understand pure motherfuckin man Ain't no police or judges Just nigga's holdin grudges You mark ass bitches is low budget Straight traitor's, so fuck you and the glass that you puff on Don't smile in my face, when you see me get the fuck on Dope fiend ass nigga, tryna to get a free check Talkin that shit, but you's a motherfuckin bitch So when you see a nigga on the flip duke I'll flip you, you must be smokin dip fool Nothin but a bitch fool [Chorus: 1x] "Means, Means you a original gangsta Understand pure motherfuckin man" [Verse 2 - Jayo Felony] Call baretta's on my dog, nigga's get sweated for they shit If all a law enforcement, nigga's get deaded for that shit Thought you was a street nigga, pulled a heat nigga at that Come to find out was a cunt that got slapped, and didn't scrap Cuz, you know what motherfuckers like you do wit nigga's on the set Finish fuckin face and leave ya clean cut shirt wet, and jet Cuz, I'll smack the shit outta ya bitch ass you wanna run to the one's Tell em about the cash and the stash, and were I got my guns And you know i'm the bird man, cause I sold so much coco Beware of the crack pipe, that's by far in ya life I got heroin by the balloons, kabooms, and mushrooms And my 38.specialist puttin banker's in they tomb's I'm one, shot, killed, and these bullets all go And you takin finger print's, and mugshots photo's I use to beat bitch nigga's till they face turned blue But they get weak in dice water, and pedal you in the sue And it's true [Chorus: 5x] [Kurupt Talking] YEAH!gangsta shit, Kurupt Young Gotti, Daz Dillinger, Jayo, Face Fuck all these bitches and these punk ass nigga's Out this motherfucker nigga, they ain't talkin bout shit [Verse 3 - Kurupt] The chronical, psycho, brain bender busta Fucker, sucka ass punk motherfuckers Tommy the talent tucker, calico conseler Daz the real dealer, motherfuckin busta killer Facin all you nigga's, Scarface nigga Chase, erase, replace and waste nigga's Shake, crack, and brake, no mistake nigga Fuck em, stick em, stuck em, Chucks laced nigga Fat laced nigga, blue fat laces nigga Me and the homie's all on paper chase nigga Kurupt Young Gotti, 6-4-4-5 me ??pistol cocker, cocked and blast Start shootin like John Stockton Popped em, and dashed, fast and freaked So fast instant?? is splashed Fo' life, somethin I ain't gotta say twice Step cuz, cause bustaz get rolled like dice Uh-uh ass though, ice nigga, flow better then We comin to California shinin [Chorus: 3x] [Verse 4 - Daz] On my side of the world it's lo-lo's and jheri curls Smokin water by the pearl, runnin the street wit double earl's I did it all 'fore I can see, walk, and crawl Made it out the ghetto, bustin a male, so I can wet y'all Took a while 'fore I ball Wanted for eight or nine murder's and spoke came For cocaine, raw game, another die for what he claim And where I'm from they know my name, I cause lot's of static Automatic's and canic's, and nigga's start to panic Ain't no ruler's or leader's runnin the set Outta respect we G's, YG'S, and O.G.'s connect Fifteen, sixteen in a chevy we roll Get you full of hole's, god dog, you scream echo's in fo-fo's Who dare to mack wit the tarantula and scorpion Brought you in the depth's of danger when I tortured it I love it when the bustaz squealin And they chrome start spillin Then ya start the grinnin, and said that nigga Daz did it [Chorus until fades] Destiny's Child: O' Holy Night D12: Obie Trice На сайте функционирует система коррекции ошибок. Обнаружив неточность в тексте, выделите её и нажмите Ctrl+Enter.
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