Flashes of by O.H da Soul-Jah featuring Kobby Dope
[O.H] Yea, its O.H, Flashes of Dope I'm in..
1: [O.H] Hope you I never got a vision [guess] But I've a mission, a big [yes] Its O.H o'clock, this is my Not a wall clock, tick tock Check my G-shock, check my top Menh I look soo fly I to the damn top You my style, that's me for you Hold on to ma swag, i throw it at you And I know you cant hold it and I you cant touch it Just it I mean you it Its O.H and Dope Sniff our punch lines like sniffing coke Dont get Sergio on the I'm H.A.M on it cos Im really on heat. I always see flashes of captures of growth With of dope We got the Midas touches of gold. [Say
I to God we saw way flashes of hope we got'em us like diamond gold When souls are sick, is the cure Were soo blessed and thats for Aaye yoo, yoo, aaye yoo aaye yo- oo Aaye yoo, aaye yoo yo - o - oo of hope!
Verse 2: Dope] [Yea, Kobby Dope, O.H, is on the beat..] Me, Ive got bars [buzz], call me young bee So I leave I leave with honey so sweet Man Im off the chain, know what i mean Watch plies on 2010 BET You no dey feel me? Check your beat your kidneys; check your lungs check your teeth Wanna me, thats dangerous G I give you spots on your teeth, I give you teeth Im the so give me my crown dudes Or else Ill start flowing and its gon you And its gon you cos its too hot Cant the heat, get out full stop All i do is killing, and chicks, I they feeling, I sit on top of the ceiling, Im high as f**k Im an alien I walk inside the building N***s gon be Their they gon be spilling B***h do you who you dealing with You the boy is ill, [Im sick] Im gon need 20 pills, it And a of water, You the boy is a bother I see of hope, Its taking captures of and patches of dope We got the touches of gold
I swear to God we saw way flashes of We got'em us like diamond gold souls are sick, music is the cure Were soo blessed and for sure Aaye yoo, aaye yoo, aaye yoo yo- oo Aaye yoo, yoo aaye yo - o - oo of hope!
Outro:[O.H] Really on baby! Flashes of They us like gold Its that Its O.H and Dope making history
I swear to God all we saw way flashes of we got'em digging us like diamond souls are sick, music is the cure Were soo and thats for sure Aaye yoo, aaye yoo, aaye yoo yo- oo yoo, aaye yoo aaye yo - o - oo of hope!