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O.C.

Doin, Dirt

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Текст песни O.C. - Doin, Dirt

O.C. - Doin, Dirt слова песни

[O.C.]Yo, I`m in the Rover with my co-defendant, the club endedWolves posted out in front of the spot, I`m feelin vengeance in the airSome kids had beef with last yearHit my man `cross the face with a bat now it`s our tearsWe caught one cat a month, Pryor lit fire to `emI kicked him in his dick, now his fuck game ruinedHis ex-girl I`m screwin, disrespect all around the boardHomeboy, motherfuck you and yours[Chorus: O.C.]Doin dirt comes back ten times overWatchin your back becomes a 9 to 5 to surviveGettin drunk is a mistake, you gotta stay soberCause the, blink of an eye is all it takes to die[O.C.]Parked the Rover post outside the trunk, no ideathese the same kids from last yearI`m indecisive `bout the baseball cats pulled low; for some reasonstomach had butterflies to leave but I didn`t goMy dog said let`s go chill by the exitAnd watch the hoes come out, nah dawg, I`ma chill right hereTryin to get a good look at these dudesYet the crowd was less than what I saw before, I play it coolGet the keys from my co-D, hit the alarmPlayed the driver`s seat, turn on some tunes to stay calmLean my, skull on the headrest, heart pumpin inside of my chestI`m wide open, no gun, no vestShoulda listened to the voice in my head, and told my man let`s dipA big commotion, somebody started some shitMouth dry from fear, unaware of homeboy and his peepswas right behind me, creepin up from the rear[Chorus] - 2X[O.C.]Niggaz approach from the blindside, tapped on the windowI was, smokin the indo, paranoid like a schizoMy eyes opened wide surprised, like I saw a ghostLookin down the barrel of toast, I sit frozeIt was the kid we stomped out, with a devilish grinFrom a year ago, back with his men, back for revengeWhite flash, it smashed the window, hittin my chest in tempoEars ringin like a clash from a cymbalFightin to breathe, thinkin `bout my girl and my seedSlumped over like a parapleg`, not promised to seesunrise or my, son rise to manhoodWill he feel abandoned? FUCKI tried fightin, people lookin in the car frightenedlike I ain`t gon` make it... damn...(Never thought he`d come back like this, blastin)(Like I said, it was funny like that in the ville sometimes)(I had done too much to turn back)(And I done too much to go on)(My grandpa asked me one time, whether I care whether I live or die)(Yeah I do, but now it`s too late...)

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