[top man smoking a big ass bob marley spliff Got my shit dry right now gotta get something to my word Pull over to this fucking curb here shorty what the fuck you doing yo? Yo get the fuck out my car close my man I smack the fuck out you thats my word
Bon voyage tracy chapman ya' better slow down in fast cars Chillin in my whip and to chico debarge Since arge, got a rap like me listen to r&b Yo pardon me, one of y'all hard niggas said That I to r&b reggae and bust raps fuck that I heard alot of you be hounding ya'll O.g.c 98 one accounted for still With my and I smoke big spliffs Listen to ll and watch will Ahh shit asking will the game change If you the same then the game will never change, What it be like, me and my ge ce alike We the type of you don't really wanna get hype Cause we start acting up in your club Cause we don't give a fuck cause we real so what?
Yo come here, stop like that Go ahead down here to the bar Yo son I'll met y'all on the aiight
I was in the cut rolling up felling kinda twisted Fuckin with shorty while I asked her if she missed me, She boldly had told me that all I wanted her Get her home and her up with henny, I didn't she was alone that night And for some dj spins brian mcknight Thats all I my word son she sang the song Asking the ville was I on ya' at all? I try to to say na but hell yea came out I spit it out her what this shit was about Maybe I'm movin too fast cause I want ass Before I jet from the let me count my cash, call him henny villie That is good and plenty you gotta just this shit, The more I look the more I look the more I wanna this chick, But my niggas call gotta get her out to the whip.
To all my new niggas gotta bounce to this Grab your or your leaf smoke a ounce to this Where ever niggas is it, ya gotta spark up ya splif only o.g.c can put it down like this To all my west coast niggas bounce to this Grab ya or ya leaf smoke a ounce to this Where ya niggas is at ya gotta spark up ya splif only o.g.c could put it down like this
I knew you damn rap wasn't no good yo yo yo u talkin bout man What you talkin about man shut the up no, no, no You shut the fuck, yo I go yo get ya' punk ass shot
Yo doc, I hung up with my ex, She to flex like funk master I got my gun in my lap I can't get to my faster Smoke this weed first and we get drunk after Cause at home bitches suck on my like a pacifier For real man ain't no liar Word up word up I smoke and and smoke Until I get no higher Yo hit him in his lip, now what ya is on My hand let y'all know that the beef is on Cause this rap cat's got all these gay wanna be em Hell yea easy lp gonna get it I see him Word up I learned that my wild niggas out in c.i. Aiiyo hold my jacket let me handle my b.i Starang just ya' averege joe g.i. To my man lil and grant, I see em on his v.i. But I stay on the move thats what I whip the range four, Big face for chicks to get change for For real up I had to up my credentials Then move my area to residential Call from dru ha get the that I sent you? L.e.x two(2) hours had two(2) rentals, Back in 95 I was a rapper with magnum p.i. thing confidential, Even at j.f.k niggas I'm walkin in puffy on the radio Aiyyo I'm back in new york
I say I know any Cru's I know to Now ya' choice Choose Choose henny, ride my way In my 420 smokin on a bob marley While I'm on henny, can't say I know any Cru's I knwo to many, now make ya' Choose Choose henny, around my way In the 420 puffin on a bob marley While I be on henny dog] All my p.a. niggas bounce to this, All my california niggas a ounce to this, All my detroit niggas bounce to this, All my arizonia smoke a ounce to this, All my d.c. just boune to this, All my k.c. niggas smoke a to this, My a.t.l gotta bang bounce to this
[o.g.c] Come on smoke a ounce a ounce