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Scarface F/ Daz, Jayo Felony, Kurupt
Miscellaneous
O.G. To Me
(Verse 1 - Scarface)
Stupid ho's that I use to f**k around wit
Way back, see a ni**a now and they say that I changed
Put another notch in the game
You watchin the range, i'm floatin
And ain't no stoppin the rain
Cock and I aim, I see you b**ches jockin the name
Boppin to fame, a crooked ni**a droppin in pain
Rockin a cain, back up b**ch, you blockin my lane
Tryna foul on a ni**a cause you hot in the flame
F**k you, and them ho a** ni**a's you run wit
F**k your whole street, you ain't no motherf**kin O.G.
Cause O.G. means, means you a original gangsta
Understand pure motherf**kin man
Ain't no police or judges
Just ni**a's holdin grudges
You mark a** b**ches is low budget
Straight traitor's, so f**k you and the glass that you puff on
Don't smile in my face, when you see me get the f**k on
D**e fiend a** ni**a, tryna to get a free check
Talkin that sh*t, but you's a motherf**kin b**ch
So when you see a ni**a on the flip duke
I'll flip you, you must be smokin dip fool
Nothin but a b**ch fool
(Chorus: 1x)
"Means, Means you a original gangsta
Understand pure motherf**kin man"
(Verse 2 - Jayo Felony)
Call baretta's on my dog, ni**a's get sweated for they sh*t
If all a law enforcement, ni**a's get deaded for that sh*t
Thought you was a street ni**a, pulled a heat ni**a at that
Come to find out was a cunt that got slapped, and didn't scrap
Cuz, you know what motherf**kers like you do wit ni**a's on the set
Finish f**kin face and leave ya clean cut shirt wet, and jet
Cuz, I'll smack the sh*t outta ya b**ch a** you wanna run to the one's
Tell em about the cash and the stash, and were I got my guns
And you know i'm the bird man, cause I sold so much coco
Beware of the crack pipe, that's by far in ya life
I got h****n by the balloons, kabooms, and mushrooms
And my 38.specialist puttin banker's in they tomb's
I'm one, shot, killed, and these bullets all go
And you takin finger print's, and mugshots photo's
I use to beat b**ch ni**a's till they face turned blue
But they get weak in dice water, and pedal you in the sue
And it's true
(Chorus: 5x)
(Kurupt Talking)
YEAH! gangsta sh*t, Kurupt Young Gotti, Daz Dillinger, Jayo, Face
F**k all these b**ches and these punk a** ni**a's
Out this motherf**ker ni**a, they ain't talkin bout sh*t
(Verse 3 - Kurupt)
The chronical, psycho, brain bender busta
F**ker, sucka a** punk motherf**kers
Tommy the talent tucker, calico conseler
Daz the real dealer, motherf**kin busta killer
Facin all you ni**a's, Scarface ni**a
Chase, erase, replace and waste ni**a's
Shake, crack, and brake, no mistake ni**a
F**k em, stick em, stuck em, Chucks laced ni**a
Fat laced ni**a, blue fat laces ni**a
Me and the homie's all on paper chase ni**a
Kurupt Young Gotti, 6-4-4-5 me
? pistol cocker, cocked and blast
Start shootin like John Stockton
Popped em, and dashed, fast and freaked
So fast instant? is splashed
Fo' life, somethin I ain't gotta say twice
Step cuz, cause bustaz get rolled like dice
Uh-uh a** though, ice ni**a, flow better then
We comin to California shinin
(Chorus: 3x)
(Verse 4 - Daz)
On my side of the world it's lo-lo's and jheri curls
Smokin water by the pearl, runnin the street wit double earl's
I did it all 'fore I can see, walk, and crawl
Made it out the ghetto, bustin a male, so I can wet y'all
Took a while 'fore I ball
Wanted for eight or nine murder's and spoke came
For coc*ine, raw game, another die for what he claim
And where I'm from they know my name, I cause lot's of static
Automatic's and canic's, and ni**a's start to panic
Ain't no ruler's or leader's runnin the set
Outta respect we G's, YG'S, and O.G.'s connect
Fifteen, sixteen in a chevy we roll
Get you full of hole's, god dog, you scream echo's in fo-fo's
Who dare to mack wit the tarantula and scorpion
Brought you in the depth's of danger when I tortured it
I love it when the bustaz squealin
And they chrome start spillin
Then ya start the grinnin, and said that ni**a Daz did it
(Chorus until fades)
