Текст песни O.C. - Utmost
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[O.C.]Yo - I hold the keys to the fountain of youthPlus keys to a double-R 4 point 6 dickStill in the mix, still up to old tricks up in the clubGettin twisted, throwin down shots of the poisonPoppin off bottles like boilersV.I.P. reserved for the crew club on the spoilersMassive respect we get, nuttin lessWe hold power in the place when they see our faceWe try to stay low pro` but it`s im-possibleWe look at ourselves as norm yet, others see a glowFamiliar faces - we live niggaz not playersLook cash in our pockets in layers like ballplayersNaysayers hatin from the sideline, get a lifeShouldn`t, be in the spot if your shit ain`t tightFalse advertisin ain`t us, we stay risinD.I.T.C. dot com enterprises[Chorus: O.C.]I`m livin life to the utmost, y`know?I wouldn`t trade it in for nuttin else, knahmsayin?I`m exactly who I am, no if`s, no and`s"No can do" ain`t in my vocabulary[O.C.]I, set it in motion, voicebox locked in positionto do my thing, O.C. I run thingsYoungest of my siblings, I`m God`s gift to the opposite sexWon`t take no for an answerI`m spoiled like that, your highness, one of New York`s finestAnd I`m not talkin about Jake, let`s roleplayI`m Diallo, 16 shots from my barrelPlainclothes style, authentic street apparelSlim figure, nickname Mush to my niggazWhen I`m in England call me Erick Von SipperSippin on Don with Prince Andrew at the palaceHe diggin my style with the chicks, I show prowessWhen I`m in Denmark, I spark with the DukeRun a train on the Duchess, let my nuts hang looseMy shine be devine, toes they gold tooWho`s fuckin with O, y`all niggaz like juevo soup[Chorus] - 2X[O.C.]See I - tote guns when I gotta stack fundsWhen them niggaz rap funds be, longer than the Mississippi RiverPassion for the women, action`s what I give `emWhat`s my name.. nigga? YoWhat I spark in the dark, any type of remarkI bring forth from the side of my hand, make sureWhen I spit gems it`s no cracks, no flawsOnly crack I`d rather is a ass wearin a thong from.. Miami to San Juanto Rio, De Janeiro, to Spain and then someSlummin degrees with chicks that I met from BelizeSanjy, Angie, Rhonda, Big Tez, ChariseI`m not lyin y`all, it`s the life I knowAnd if I lie my nose will growI`m not biased to the fact I went plat` over goldCause when in Rome that`s a whole `nother songGettin head on the Leanin Tower of Pisa from an Italian divaSippin fresh wine from crushed grapesShe greet a nigga like, royalty, with the utmost loyaltyRun a bubble bath, wash me and just spoil me[Chorus] - 2X