Текст песни O.C. - Jewelz
O.C. - Jewelz слова песни
Uhh, Uhh, yea, yea, haCome on, Come on, Come onHa What, yeaDiggin In The Crates ya`Come on, Come on, Come onUhh, yeaLord Finesse ya`Check it, yeaUhh, check it outCheck it outYo, my movement motionSmooth or rough as the oceanSometimes it slip away and I lose devotionMy judgement get cloudyThen I wanna get rowdyLike ArabiaTerrorize like Saudi ArabiaMy avons reflects my mood swingSwitch colors like a mood ringWifey telling me good thingsSo I won`t strainGot grey hairs, and only been here 25 yearsShed tears for niggaz I knew for life, now lifelessWhen u died to us, was like the Iranian crisisI took it hard like a flick slow mo` breathingProphetize dot of a book______summer night`s dreamingSemi-wet as I write thisDragging the cancer sticksSmoke thick, Hennessey shots to my wigHalf naked while I jot thisLounging in my boxersDreaming Tahiti, even settle for the BahamasI get a bonerWhen am asleep dreaming that im louging on a yaucht(Chillin in the sun), bom bout the leave the docksReality I wake up toFeels like I woked up to a cloud filled room with angel dustIt`s just the...(Chorus)Stress, frust, make me wanna bustMake me wanna cussI lust, for living a life a righteousnessWith invisible forces stand in my way, keeping my mind off courseI`m searching for the light like NoahThe flame combustUpon the bush forseeing my future like the NovaPushing for the brighter side of living a lifeA better time pouring rhymes like wineTill my cup run it overTemptation on my shoulderI`m growing colder then a polar bearThinking about a bank hold upI fall upon my lap, and rest my head upon my knee capsIs it a crime that I be dreaming about the G`s black?Freeze for a minute, gotta take control of my lifeGotta hold it like a knifeMust have more then a slice you knowFrustration, mental masturbation, (confusion)Life is love living till I`m right be in a illusionSeclusion, seeing me is rareI rather attain stacks mack the islands on a plane ready for lift offAnd spend grands, sipping exotic juiceLaying in the shade and shoresAt a fly resort, on my cell contact the D.I.T.C. cohortsTalking to the God FinesseWe tight like indians with a mohawkAnd so on,Conversation going on do the mathDreaming I leave the___ Champagne bubble bathReality I wake up toFeels like I woked up to a cloud filled room with angel dustIt`s just the...(Chorus 2X)Stress, frust, make me wanna bustMake me wanna cussI lust, for living a life a righteousnessWith invisible forces stand in my way, keeping my mind off course(Your working hard for the dough)But time seem to go slowBusting your ass to go from a amatuer to a proLow budget feeling inside no more can you scoreBad and good fight inside just like a war(Slavery later foundation for my nation centuries before Final Call be the New World Order) 2 K`s on it`s way, no time for playSo I prey to God got me on a path of righteuos waysEven though i get stressed, and frustratedThe best time for me to bless a rhyme is to put the pen through a test(Yeah I want the riches The misses on my side on a pool, with the night When blitzed, and magic like a grand wizard)Official O.C. a two syllable soundThree six incomplete like the earth was roundAnd on that note keep hope aliveStriving to riseFrom the inner soulSeeing through the eyes of a crow you knowSlow pacing walk forth is only rightSeperating the causeFrom another man "Far From Yours"(Going for mine still coming off a two year hiatus)And in that time nigga`s bit my shit like alligatorsIt`s alright though this rap shit is stress for usIt makes u feel like your in a hallway robust with angel dustReality i wake up toMy old dad once told me how u live your life is all on you son(Chorus 2X)Stress, frust, make me wanna bustMake me wanna cussI lust, for living a life a righteousnessWith invisible forces stand in my way, keeping my mind off course