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O.C.

Omar Credle (born in May 13, 1971 in Brooklyn, New York), known by his stage name, O.C., is an American rapper and former D.I.T.C. member who has been involved with several renowned underground hip-hop groups and also released many solo albums. more »

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1997

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featuring you NAST ?Nevaha? 
[O.C.] 
Uhh uhh 
Yeah yeah 
Hah hah 
you NAST and O.C. 
O.C. and you NAST 
Yeah yeah 
Medina style why'know? 

Commitin crimes with the rhymes always on time 
Lampin on the Island with a honey that's a dime 
Sippin on wine escapin New York life 
Fleein the inner city streets for a little paradise 
I rent a villa on the beach on the lam 
like a killer chillin but I'm not a villain 
Feelin effects of the Mai-Tai and the weed you NAST 
copped from the rastas, gettin, high as the climate 
Designer drug dosage, raps I spit 
be ferocious, quote it like Confucious 
Thick like mucus in the membrane, penetrate like Ben-Gay 
On the mic motherfuckers call me Sensei 
Cluster, illustrious like a carat that I got 
from the District, bust rhymes like a biscuit 
Mister, Oh pronunciated with the Cee 
Mesmerizing chicks from New York to gay Paris 

Chorus: O.C. 
I never knew that my life it could be so hard 
Whatsamatter with your life? 
Gotta get yourself together, and make things right why'know 
Whatsamatter with your world? 

[U NAST] 
General Monk mong style you NAST I get wild 
Chase you two thousand two hundred miles outside of town 
Yo Oh hold it down (no doubt) at the rate that sound travel 
My team'll have you caught from a smokin barrel 
Dead or paralyzed, my mack parallel lines 
is my rhymes, the shit I design 
You and I burst, I verse, draw last die first 
Time to realize you're fuckin with the worst 
and it gets no better than the twenty-first letter 
Can't a man on the planet stop the God from gettin cheddar 

[O.C.] 
Yeah, uhh 
Yeah, yeah 
Whatsamatter with your world? 

We in the mix like this, drink Henn (pop Crist) 
Warmin up another verse (yo Son I got this) 

[U NAST] 
Watch this how I rock shit, lock shit 
Six hundred Coupe chop shop shit, ?be gafe rop chop shit? 

[O.C.] 
Hey I like spike mics like football punts 
Man I do this on the real yo this shit ain't no front 

[U NAST] 
No illusions, I want the absence of confusion 

[both] 
And if I can't get it I'ma start a revolution 

[U NAST] 
Yeah, know what I'm sayin? 
Everything that glitters ain't gold 
And when I seem I'm at my tightest that's when I lose control 
But right now, me and Oh, we gonna show you how it is back at home 

[?Nevaha?] 
So what's the deal people, how y'all, it's ?Nevaha? 
Caught a little drama back in South Carolina 
Caught up in some bullshit a half a brick thick 
Me and these three cats and this one sneaky bitch 
Called up wifey, "Mama, I need bail 
Don't tell Mama Dukes tell I get out jail" 
Airplane ticket, get the loot, move your tail 
Now it's back to the drawin boards, my plans fail 
Couple weeks later, here comes wifey's birthday 
You're turnin twenty-four, it's a glorious day 
Showed you all my plans down to X on the map 
Ten days after that you lied dead on my lap 
I seen my whole world diminish in just, two minutes 
Where I thought our life was startin off, yours just finished 
Now I'm home at night, holdin down our seed 
Tears rollin down my face while I steam these trees 
It's a must that I bust cause I must succeed 
I'm the strongest out my breed so I provide what Mia needs 

[O.C.] 
Whatsamatter with your world? 

Chorus 
[O.C.] 
Yeah... co-signing on my nigga trial, shit got wild 
He caught a case for a body and a pist-al, shit's foul 
Cats run they mouth a mile a minute like bitches 
Instead of holdin it down, niggaz turn snitches 
Stressed like F*CK and you could see it in my face 
I was, goin through problems with my shorty plus thinkin 
bout my man ?Nevaha?, politickin with his Ma Dukes 
Strugglin to scrape up cake, for his court date 
I felt like shit, I didn't come through 
Blue skies turned gray so I proceed to pray 
It ain't workin, the whole situation's uncertain 
Rent's overdue, bills pilin like curtains 
Bitches on my back, this chick named Cat 
was on my side til I got wise and opened up my eyes 
Bad luck for this life I hail, I say 
Whatsamatter with my world? 

Chorus: repeat to fade

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