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O.G. to Me

Scarface feat. Jayo Felony, Daz Dillinger & Kurupt
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I done changed, put another notch in the game You watchin the range, I'm floatin ain't no stoppin the rain Cock it I aim, I see you bitches jockin the name Boppin to fame, I'm juggin niggas droppin the pain Rockin the caine, back up bitch you blockin my lane Tryin to foul on a nigga cause you hot in the flame Fuck you, and them ho ass niggas you run with Fuck your whole street, you ain't no motherfuckin O.G.'s Cause O.G., mean, means, you Original, Gangsta Understand? Pure motherfuckin gangsta Ain't no police, or judges, just niggas holdin grudges You mark ass bitches is budgin, traitors So fuck you with the glass dick you puff on Don't smile in my face, when you see me get the fuck on Stupid ass nigga, tryin to get a free talk, fuck the bitch When you see a nigga on the flip, new high flip, bust me, smokin dip Fool, nothin but a bitch fool O.G., mean, means, you Original, Gangsta Understand? Pure motherfuckin gangsta Call Berettas on my dog, niggas get sweated for that shit Involve a law enforcement, niggas get deaded for that shit Thought you was a street nigga, pulled a heat nigga at that Come to find out you was a cunt that got slapped and didn't scrap Hood, you know what motherfuckers do to niggas like you with a set Split his fuckin face and leave his clean shot shirt wet, and jet Hood, you know what motherfuckers do to niggas like you with a set Split his fuckin face and leave his clean shot shirt wet Hood, you know what motherfuckers do to niggas like you with a set Split his fuckin face and leave his clean shot shirt wet, and jet Smack the shit out your bitch ass you wanna run to the woods I'm bout to catch you if it's fast as you actin good And you know I'm the Birdman cause I sold so much coke We went plat, plus my delight, got heroin by the balloons Kabooms, and mushrooms And my.38 special done put bangers in they tombs I'm one shot, killed him, the tour bus full of locos In Houston givin fingerprints and mugshot photos I used to beat bitch niggas till they face turned blue But then they wicked like water and they'll peddle you and sue And it's true O.G., mean, means, you Original, Gangsta Understand? Pure motherfuckin gangsta Yeah, gangsta shit, yeah Kurupt Young Gotti, Daz Dillinger, Jayo, Blueface Fuck these bitches and all these punk ass niggas out this motherfucker Nigga, they ain't talkin 'bout shit, the chronicle Psychosis, brain bender buster, fucker Sucker ass punk motherfuckers Tommy the talent tucker, calico concealer Daz the real dealer, motherfuckin busta killer Tommy the talent tucker, calico concealer Daz the real dealer, motherfuckin busta killer Tommy the talent tucker, calico concealer Daz the real dealer, motherfuckin busta killer Facin all you niggas, Scarface nigga A.C. race, replace, and waste niggas Shake crack and break, enormous nigga Fuck 'em, stick 'em, stuck 'em, Chucks laced nigga Fat lace nigga, blue fat laces nigga Me and the homies are on papercuts nigga Kurupt Young Gotti, six-fo', fo'-five Me astra, pistol cocker, ass chewer Like John Stockton, popped and dashed, fast and free So fast, instantaneous, aight aight Somethin I ain't gotta say twice Cause, bustas, roll like, ice, ass, yo ice nigga No better than to be talkin to Cali throne, shinin O.G., mean, means, you Original, Gangsta Understand? Pure motherfuckin gangsta On the other side of the world, it's low-lows and jheri curls Smokin' right up out a bud, runnin' the street with double dubs I did it all throughout the city, walk and crawl Runnin' out the ghetto, bustin' the bail to wet y'all Took a while 'fore I murdered, '89 murdered In Spokane for cocaine, wrong gang Another die for what he claim And where I go they know my name, I call lines of static Automatics and cannons and niggas start to panic Ain't no rulers and leaders runnin' the set Out of respect, B.G.'s and Y.G.'s and O.G.'s connect Fifteen, sixteen, seven year old Put you full of holes, car doors, screen doors and fo'-fo's Who dare to laugh at the true bachelor and scorpion Want you in the depths of the danger when I'm torchin' it Who dare to laugh at the true bachelor and scorpion Want you in the depths of the danger when I'm torchin' it Who dare to laugh at the true bachelor and scorpion Want you in the depths of the danger when I'm torchin' it I love it when the blood start spillin' And the chrome start to spinnin' Niggas start to grinnin' say that nigga Daz gettin' strictly O.G., mean, means, you Original, Gangsta Understand? Pure motherfuckin gangsta