OC lyrics

OC lyrics

"WordLife Lyrics"

Chained (Rsambora Tmarolda Ewhite) Lyrics
Hey, what's this feeling, I've never been down this far before. I was scared of believing, That love would never find my door. I was chained, chained, Chained to my broken dreams. I never knew who I was supposed to be, Waiting for someone to come and rescue me. Rescue me, rescue me. Hey am I dreaming? I never woke up from night before. Unaware I


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[Verse 1]

Let the chyme be a party of mine

Let the rhyme enter twine like a vine

Work your mentally found intellect

I raise eyes like the sight of a tec

Lets take a trip inside of my thoughts

Will I persevere on the mic like sports?

Take me in stride, O.C.'s worth listening

Watch the tricks of a hoe who is a fixin

Tender eyes, they only leadin' to a hard-on

Touchin' tongue stick, two to be a part on

I max relax smooth it out like a sax

One of my goals is to make fat stacks

Then I, flip the money to astound this your business

This year beat, you see, I already quist it

I gave it a test for the rhyme lynguistics

Honey wanna kiss, gotta remove the lipstick

I dig lips with, mad jewel juices

Soft and l
Girl Let Me Touch You Lyrics
It's morning 7 o'clock you at my clinic it's me your orthopedic gynecologyst you looking pretty and fine go ahead blow my mind girl whats wrong come here let me take a look you say you got burnt your man should of wore a rubber what type of partners you have and whose your first lover he never turned you around showed you doggystyle we got some things in common hunny lets talk abo
ickable, nah, rough and ruthless

Because of many people I think denied

Gas in my tank takin' me for a ride

But I'm alright now, smooth as the turn pipe

Cause a mind, spot, organize and search life

Meditate, daily I do, so why sort

Things I consider in my mind is deep thought



[Chorus]

Word...Life

Word...Life

Word...Life

Word...Life



[Verse 2]

By the way, do me a favor

Give it a chance, if a nigga has flavor

Years surpass now trained and it's over

I'm bein' intoxicated, now I'm kinda sober

Persons serve for purpose like workers

If this clowns is makin' Hip Hop a circus

Me and my architect, mark my sweat

Bring up the engine, better yet a Corvette

Thoughts I search 'em like a sub's emergin'
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Daddy Come and Get Me Lyrics
In this mental institution, lookin' out through these iron bars How could he put me in here, how could he go that far Yes i need help but not this kind, he didn't love me from the start But it's not my mind that's broken, it's my heart Oh daddy come and get me and take me home with you I'm depending on you daddy, there's nothing i can do And you said that i could come to you if i ever was in need But daddy i can't come to you, you'll have to come to me br /> Some subjects never been touched like a virgin

Urgin' MC's, do way of my 'raft

I'm destroyin' all things to go through my path

It doesn't matter the sex type

O to C now, niggaz gettin' done by the ? in freestyle

Rhythms are constantly switchin' and changin'

Name is O.C., I wrote and arranged this

Fluctuation I add it like seized it

Before it was missed

Now more than a breeze and

Poetically astoundin', round and soundin'

My brain was paused to a beat, boomin' and bouncin'

Edo waves kickin' with the kicks asided

You must go inside and exhail, divide it



[Chorus](2x)



[Verse 3]

Crushin' competition, dustin' oppostions

Diamond tour it on a Flushin' composition

Describes a week, and for I can speak

Myself against the man, w
Radio One Lyrics
'we got a radio drink up for ya, ok. ok here we go it's name radio one your the one for me.' 1 2 3 4 Radio one Your the only one, for me Just turn that dial Make the music worth while Radio one You stole my gal But I love ya just the same
ith the true mystique I got

So many ways to flip phrases, flip thoughts

Passin' licks over the head of my foes

Fits I'm givin' 'em it's a living

If I don't wanna take a ride with ya

Then I can't be driven

Bound for town with a raw sound

Seemin' to be lackin' lust in front, my line of MC's

Skits get done by the misfit

Doin' gimmicky shit, followin' the leader from a trend hit

O.C. got it goin' so like a sweater

Better believe it, that I get it busy to the letter

Pure and thick, that's so premature ejaculated

And if you had a girl you wouldn't be masturbatin'

Masceradin' your personafication as a lyrical law

When you just not fascinatin'

Nigga, you need to stop flexin' stop vexin' what you not

And sure 'bout what you got



[Chorus](repeated 'til fade)


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