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O.C.

1/2 Good 1/2 Sinner *

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Текст песни O.C. - 1/2 Good 1/2 Sinner *

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* hidden CD trackYeahWildlife, niggaFuck y`all want?No kids in our muthafuckin clanIt`s all grown menViolations ain`t happenin(Word to Miz)[ VERSE 1: O.C. ]Yo, somebody call the cops on this nigga hereSeldom seen but often heard, mum`s the wordOn the streets they call me Mush as I push up slickRide shine with Armor All, chicks all on my dickCause I`m so nonchalant about the way I moveI got the aerodynamics of a Benz of a RollsBrooknam representer Intelligent hood, wise but half good, half sinnerRaised around wolves, keen eye for scheminAnd to plottin mufuckas, I ain`t down for the ballToss up the challenge, fuck the profilinI`m the type to to take it there, buckshots and start wildinBroads, I get busy especially when I`m twizzyHoes outta pocket, I slave em like KizzyI`m OC, baby, what the fuck y`all thought?I drive a whip with the respect and still ride a iron horse[ CHORUS ]Aiyo, how can I expressHow I feel, it`s so hard to explainIn the right words what I feelSo I cussTo express what I feelDeep insideBetween good and evil it`s a fight[ VERSE 2: O.C. ]Yo, I whirlwind through cities, feelin all tittiesIn the gogo spots, drinkin about a buck fiftyOut comes the sinner, shortie lookin like a winnerI`m diggin deep inside my bag of tricks to get up in herSmoke Fidel Cubans, ideas fuminIf she could read my mind know I`m all about screwinFuck all the drama, fuck the one-linerGo get your friends and let`s freak it like MadonnaUndress your ( ? ), let`s get it on( ? ), pop in a pornButtnaked with my socks on, `bout to lock horns...like a Tupac songGettin it on from dust to dawn, night to mornWhy settle for corn when you can have filet mignonIt`s only right that I address this case, in factAt this very moment I`m gettin my dick sucked and I rap[ CHORUS ]I feel wicked sometimes, please Lord give me strengthHalf my soul is good, the other half is sinI repent at your feet cause my spirit is weakSo now I lay me down to sleep[ VERSE 3: O.C. ]Yo, I pray to G-o-d cause it seem to be wiseAnd balance out like a Gemini, ain`t I fly?OC, Mush, y`all, nigga, why ask why?I`m like the mystery of death, son, we all gotta dieBut before I go I`ma set my markIt`s Wildlife, me and boys build and destroyMake do with all the time that I got on my handsPop Dom Perrignon, spend some grandsLive life with my niggas instead of pullin triggersUnless I gotta do it I`ma stand and deliverExceed the limit, breastfeed the timidLife`s a game of scrimmage, gotta be in it to win itSurvival of the fittest, straight from the briddicksOld school like British, those who shittedLet me just say for those doubtin the kiddidFuck the non-believers and fuck all the critics[ CHORUS ]

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