O.C.

[Verse 1] Let the chyme be a party of mine Let the rhyme enter twine like a vine Work your mentally found intellect I raise eyes like the sight of a tec Lets take a trip inside of my thoughts Will I persevere on the mic like sports? Take me in stride

(feat. A. Bless) Holla Bounce Bounce Bounce [VERSE 1: A. Bless] Bless and OC goin back to Cali High to the moon when I wrap the cavi Cold in the arm, that's how the watch be Toast in the palm and the cops watch me We ain't them niggaz that spit off t

Uhh Yeah, y'know Shit is wild, heheh Can't complain though, I'm alive Healthy and allathat, knahmsayin? Just tryin to do my thang Praise to all Bust it, that nigga Slick Rick said I waited long time sweatin it I got jerked but now I'm gettin it Hazy

How shall I begin? I'll fuck at the wind Come out on top bruised but still and all I'm winnin in the end O period C period, you're fearin it Next to me and my mic, rappers are just inferior My posterior pulls not my brain, but secondary Mic to mouth,

(feat. Organized Konfusion) "War Games" "War Games" [Intro: O.C.] Uh yeah uh uh uh What, Crooklyn Dodger Number 2 O.C., yeah back in the scene muthafucka Me and Premo, you know, East New York Bushwick, Bedstuy, and all those good place

Uh yeah phenomenon yeah Oh yeah, baby far from yours, oh yeah Yo time is most limited I'm back on the scene O replenishes potency like four or five Guinnesses Hennessey's flourishing O.C.is nourishing Performin miracles ill and mad lyrical What stand

[Chorus] Yo, I'm here to make mad moves, I won't pop On the planet to drop jewels, I won't pop Perpretatin' fame into news Give in O.C. point o' viewz Check me out, yo Now for mine it's a threat to pose you like a gun I even gon' stand and fight, or

The ones that carry never back down. I want to be the bullet that brings you to your knees. You ran, I'm still swinging. Feel your insides as they grow weak. Forgive me for this on the other side I won't hurt you. Angels a stage that never ending hel

You lack the minerals and vitamins, irons and the niacin Fuck who that I offend, rappers sit back I'm bout to begin Bout foul talk you sqwak, never even walked the walk More less destined to get tested, never been arrested My album will manifest many

Like the dead end kids, we used to play in the streets Never worryin about grief, football spelled relief Ronnie ? was the coach for us See he taught us to play, almost every single day, OK Now on Evergreen was Larry and Mike and Lon My cousin Boo li