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lirik lagu o c - win the g

yo, o.c., are you ready to win the g?
the gusto is comin’ home with me
yo, b-mpy knucks, are you ready to win the g?
the gusto is comin’ home with me

comin’ home with me, comin’ home with me
(comin’ home with me)
rrrahh!

who got the hardest, mc style, ever created?
who got celebrity, status and is still underrated?
who got them two glock nines that be black and nickel plated?
and i’ll blow a n-gg-‘s chest out to keep me motivated

my peripheral, sees mc’s that ain’t nice with these
so all my new rivalries’ll be, mc robberies
i got these n-gg-z shook like, shake-n-bake, cook like
i knock your punk -ss out, wake you up and i show you

what i look like, who’s that mc that thinks that he can f-ck with
f r e d d i e, excuse me, b-mpy knucks
i don’t give a f-ck, if it’s friend or foe
this sh-t is my job to let you n-gg-z know so don’t take it personal

when i stick this verse in you, i don’t know what you gon’ do
even if you get your crew i’ll walk through the stage
like it’s hoe stroll avenue tappin’ on them pockets
puttin’ tabs on your revenue, now, dig this

it’s mad, n-gg-z that be thinkin’ they nice with they flow
it’s mad, n-gg-z that be frontin’ like they holdin’ some dough
it’s mad, n-gg-z that’ll challenge me and after the show
‘they don’t wanna be players’ no mo’, like joe

n-gg-z, try and come at me, with contemporary gangsta
fusion i’m smashin’ with the simple sh-t i’m usin’
bashin’ and bruisin’, who’s in charge? b-mpy
step up in my face i leave your forehead lumpy

yo, o.c., are you ready to win the g?
the gusto is comin’ home with me
yo, b-mpy knucks, are you ready to win the g?
the gusto is comin’ home with me

i bring the pain like a slice to your vein, f-ck your fame
platinum and gold plate don’t hold no weight
i be that prophetic soul drainer, ain’t a motherf-cker
in his right mind steppin’ in my cipher tryin’ to take mine

from west coast to east, i’m full-fledged
bust the science, n-gg-z better know the ledge
o, see all, i g off, enemy i spot you
two rhymes to my one verse, you go first

you tasteless, face it, i engrave my name in your scalp
like damien, out for world domination
don’t get me wrong, i don’t represent 666 figures
i’m just out to make figures

who holds the threshold to be the best
i crunch n-gg-z with my gold teeth like vegetables
carnivorous deliverance, murder one nemesis
like a virgin, i sn-tch your innocence

talkin’ bank robberies when you rhyme, hold up
you turn p-ssy on the mic when i roll up
coca-cola, a fission like soda
while you say b-tter, i’ma say mazola
money folder hold a grudge cold like a polar bear
thug n-gg-z what? blowin’ up spots like a s c u d

win the g, win the g
win the g, rah!

who’s that new york n-gg-? left that be nice like b.i.
g.i., n-gg-z can’t see i, see why?
you new poppin’ n-gg-z and you crew hoppin’ n-gg-z
step up in my face and b-mpy be, 2pa-cin n-gg-z

if this b-tch up in yo’ heart, i’ma find it
if you think i’m talkin’ to you then just rewind it
i got six shots behind this even with a vest on
ya yellin’ because i aim for the melon

i’m a felon and i bet you never been in a fight
kinda like you really, never said, “sh-t on this mic”
so, if i diss a n-gg- hustlin’ that makes me a displayer
and if you buy my record twice that makes you a two-payer

and if your girl like donna karan that makes her a dk-er
and ’cause i hate your punk -ss that don’t make you no playa
without this record business sh-t, you n-gg-z is broke as f-ck
smokin’ weed smokin’ woolies while i smoke your luck

and while your flow needs, medical aid
i just appear on n-gg-z sh-t and i still get paid
now, where’s my g n-gg-?

what n-gg-z’ll think, they made of steel and wanna play brave?
b-tch, mc’s will find theyself in the grave
i make slaves of n-gg-z in ways never made
voice like an ox or better yet sharp as a blade

intense the moment like s-x when i’m bonin’
iller than caligula brainwashed the romans
i set it, let it be known, better beware, better be careful
who dared to oppose my phenomenal flows, how dare you?

i smite your -ss quick fast like flash runnin’ past your -ss
n-gg-z’ll end up with whiplash
but for the moment, i’m zonin’ any opponents
i’ma cut it short right now because this rap sh-t we own it

come up off that cash n-gg-

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