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O.G.C.

O.G.C. (an initialism for Originoo Gunn Clappaz) is an American hip hop trio composed of members Starang Wondah, Louieville Sluggah and Top Dog. The group is mostly known through their membership in the Boot Camp Clik, along with Buckshot, Smif-N-Wessun and Heltah Skeltah. more »

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Ayy, Yonzo, turn up on that ass
I'ma just hit my weed, you know what I'm sayin'? That's all I'm good for
Mind my bitch, you know
I'ma impress your peck, you know what big is

Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ain't no friends inside the streets
Tell all my niggas, play for keeps
Can't trust no nigga or no bitch

They slime you out bout anything
I say it's f*ck what gang you reppin
If you ain't reppin' my team
I been getting money since a youngin

That shit just run in my genes
Don't hit my phone when I take off
You niggas just stuck in the past
Talkin' reckless in my comment section

We get on your ass
Round my neck a lot of glass
If you ain't family, bitch, don't ask
Uh-uh, you can't get nothin' from me
And that's a fuckin' fact

If you lookin' for me, probably somewhere counting' rizacks
Said I was done doggin' these hoes
But I just had a relapse

Can't leave my house without my Skrizap
L-U-X, we on the mizap
I got Prometho inside my coffee cup
This ain't no decaf

Hearin' voices in my head that tell me
Keep shittin' on these niggas
I'm geeked up in your city
And I brought them killers with me

I go dumb bout them three letters
You see hangin' off my pendant
Told myself way back in high school
I won't stop until I get it

Ain't no friends inside the streets
Tell all my niggas, play for keeps
Can't trust no nigga or no bitch

They slime you out bout anything
I say it's f*ck what gang you reppin
If you ain't reppin' my team
I been getting money since a youngin

That shit just run in my genes
Don't hit my phone when I take off
You niggas just stuck in the past
Talkin' reckless in my comment section

We get on your ass
Round my neck a lot of glass
If you ain't family, bitch, don't ask
Uh-uh, you can't get nothin' from me
And that's a fuckin' fact

According to my watch
It's time to go run up a check
Why the f*ck you rap about money
Cause that shit, that's all I get

I-I can't lie, think I'm the shit
When I was broke, I still had drip
We wipe his nose that's if he trip
Promethazine, that's what I sip

I been smokin' gas
It got me on another plane
My girl get whatever she want
My lil' hoe too demanding

Too much money to be made
So I gotta have it
They like OGC a Hustler
Just like his daddy

Ain't no friends inside the streets
Tell all my niggas, play for keeps
Can't trust no nigga or no bitch

They slime you out bout anything
I say it's f*ck what gang you reppin
If you ain't reppin' my team
I been getting money since a youngin

That shit just run in my genes
Don't hit my phone when I take off
You niggas just stuck in the past
Talkin' reckless in my comment section

We get on your ass
Round my neck a lot of glass
If you ain't family, bitch, don't ask
Uh-uh, you can't get nothin' from me
And that's a fuckin' fact

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