Текст песни O.C. f Jay-Z - Bonafied 12"
O.C. f Jay-Z - Bonafied 12" слова песни
[O.C.]Yo, fuck having my neck dripped, with jewels that don`t mean shitThis man behind his rhyme is the nigga that`s slickLicking my thumbs, counting papers from my street-smart wigsIn the club we ?hub rows? taking some flicksPushing the same whips niggas got with platinum stacksTwo LP`s far from gold, you people think I`m selling crackNah, they see me living with a smile on my faceAnd if you see me in the spot I`m down low in the placeSipping my liquor, Remi Martin running through my liverSucking, all in and feels, the shit tastes bitterHaving fun, for that particular time and dateI feel I`m almost to the point, so I calmly skateFuck all the broads, fuck all the cats who appluad my nameWho wouldn`t give me no love if I wasn`t in the gameI`m full of suprises, analyze the all wiseRicarders protect my eyes when I`m dippingOn the BQ my Benz see throughFuck tints, I`m live nigga, and so is my peopleHalf of me is godly, the other half is evilSo if it comes down to it, I`m strapped and we do it, feel me[Jay-Z]Love is life and life is loveReal live niggas and bonafied thugsCareer criminals with ice-grilled mugsNot afraid to shed blood to bleed, I believe because (Repeat 2x)[O.C.]Yo, I try to live my life right, Earth is like the tree of lifeTempted by the forbidden fruit of my face, I want to take a bite of itIt looks sweet, making my mouth water, then I thoughtOf a foul thought of filming somebody daughter on camcorderShe of age but her mind`s in the cageFuck my man and my man and my man, for no wageSavage cause, Devil`s got me locked by the ballsInside my soul, good and evil fighting a warMixed feelings like Remi and cranberry a manHow will he fall if I shoot him dead where he stand?I`m thinking like Charles Manson, dreaming of Marilyn MansonPraying over my grave, deep with the klansmanRoots of evil coming in shapes and formsI cannot identify what`s right or what`s wrongAll I know is sometimes I fiend for dough, fiend for clothesAnd fiend for hoes backstage at my shows, uh[Jay-Z]Love is life and life is loveReal live niggas and bonafied thugsCareer criminals with ice-grilled mugsNot afraid to shed blood to bleed, I believe because (Repeat 2x)[O.C.]Yo, life is full of lessons that we all must learnTake head and pay attention cause of drastic turnCan be just around the corner, waiting coming dead onIn the pit, so how ya living in the path you`re onIt`s in the cards being dealt, I want the best for meIt`s Love, Hell or Right, O.C. has a destinyTo be the best that I can be, that means giving my allI`m too intelligent and bright to be taking a fallI`m 20 some odd years old, young, black, and I`m farsI`m living to see some grandkids and die of natural causeRetire somewhere living in the Keys of Fla.Sipping on Coors, all in happy, spitting tobacco from my jawsThe price of hard living, hard work, granted you`re given a chance y`allSucceed and advance farTaking advantage, opportunities is right in your faceAvoided unless driven to murder was the case, uh[Jay-Z]Love is life and life is loveReal live niggas and bonafied thugsCareer criminals with ice-grilled mugsNot afraid to shed blood to bleed, I believe because (Repeat 2x)