Текст песни O.C. - King of New York
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[Verse 1]Wake up to the mathematics, rhyme fanatic, lyrical acrobatic, fantasticMaster mind, shine thoughts, hell of a forceI come through, niggas take a deep breath and pauseO.C. I, recognize me, I`m V.I.P. StatsFeared like vampire batsSuck blood out of beats that bangMake it sharp, drain every main veinTakin` fluid out the brainVerbal autops, when I perform, voice box locked like lock jawWide open like a soreI`m the cure, the medicine, the anestheticScientist in for walks of rhyme then esotericLet It be known, Who bad to the bone marrow?I pierce ears like the target in a bow and arrowPhenomenon speak with graceSmackin` niggas in the face like a 808 with deep bass [Chorus]I come through with mad force, y`all ain`t ready for warI`m your worst nightmare behind the closed doorI whirlwind through the city like a blizzard with forceRecognize I`m the king of New York, motherfucker[Verse 2]I take it straight, no chase to the headLike Baldwin and Fishburne in Fled, full of bloodshedTheories of Einstein, perfectin` ideas take a lifetimeMust say I`m reachin` my primePoetic like Langston Hughes, masterpiecesWhen I write rhymes they form into a thesisDegrees of emceein`Lesson number one, perfect the breathin, say rhymes without screaminKeep your toes evenHot as the Serengeti gets, equipped with the steady shitAlways on point and my middle name`s readinessMy Niche is, sound pitches, when it switchesLike pimps with hoes, on the stroll trickin` them bitchesLyrics stay tight like a virgin in whiteIf I was handicapped I`d still be determined to writeFuck around with the Shogun that`s holdin` the micGet sliced like swiss, cause your shit ain`t tight[Chorus]I come through with mad force, y`all ain`t ready for warI`m your worst nightmare behind the closed doorI whirlwind through the city like a blizzard with forceRecognize I`m the king of New York, motherfucker [Verse 3]I spit lyrics like venom, get em` in my zoneMake it known that my lake got reptiles in em`When I strike it`s lightnin` fastA lot of y`all ain`t ready for O.C., y`all to light in the assI`m like C-4, ready to blastIf I explode in this, best believe I`m holdin` more then stashLegendary and I`m not even dead yetI`ve been fightin` this war long enough, so I`m considered a vetI was chose to attend the round table with godsI was here in the past life as L. Malik ShabazzCheck my birthdate, Malcolm X was born in MayWe coincide, same month, same year, same dayBefore being born I was destined for greatnessWhen I was just floatin` in my Mom`s stomach weightlessSlapped on the ass by this nurse in operationMy nuts swingin` upside down, the world I`m facinIts Nine months later, job well doneMotherfuckers make way, cause here I come[Chorus]I come through with mad force, y`all ain`t ready for warI`m your worst nightmare behind the closed doorI whirlwind through the city like a blizzard with forceRecognize I`m the king of New York, motherfucKer