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O.C.

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    I'm here to make mad moves, I won’t pop
    On the planet to drop jewels, I won’t pop
    Interpretating pain into news
    Give in O.C. point of views, yo

    Check me out
    Now, if a mind is a threat that pulls you like a gun
    I either gon’ stand and fight or just run
    Once battled for undisputed, I never pursued it
    The ones who pursued it got suited-up fuses
    Now one dies, replaced by his fetus born
    Devoted to hip hop, you could quote that I'm sworn
    Picking logic on the topic, for the object is to vibe it
    I’ll make sure thoughts are pure and sense go inside it
    Lights is shining through about time, one, two
    Hard work, demise, excellence overdue. More than
    Decent, my descents is Portuguese and
    Pops put me up on it, like, less than recent
    [?] is carved in my gut
    I got Powerplays to pick from, so, like I said

    I'm here to make mad moves, I won’t pop
    On the planet to drop jewels, I won’t pop
    Interpretating pain into news
    Give in O.C. point of views
    Yo, I'm here to make mad moves, I won’t pop
    On the planet to drop jewels, I won’t pop
    Interpretating pain into news
    Give in O.C. point of views
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    Shake a leg, you’re fake while your concepts beg to be heard
    Ned the Wino, fed you what he said
    Decided to take in all the gimmicky, (drunk imagery)
    Trigger, drinking Hennessy psyched you up with energy
    Think not, sucker, stop, look, examine
    I kick realities far beyond a cannon
    I coast the mic, I might boast but never bite
    My, physics with lyrics pose a mad scientist
    My ethics aren’t synthetic, quite pure
    They cure thoughts from Cali to the Eastern shores
    O.C. -Double-E master, I conquer pace
    Plus I figure my mind is trapped beyond time and space
    Don’t waste time, won’t write a rhyme in haste
    They gotta fit like my foot, size eight, and, like I said

    I'm here to make mad moves, I won’t pop
    On the planet to drop jewels, I won’t pop
    Interpretating pain into news
    Give in O.C. point of views
    Yo, I'm here to make mad moves, I won’t pop
    On the planet to drop jewels, I won’t pop
    Interpretating pain into news
    Give in O.C. point of views
    Check it out

    Whether, either or how well, you’ll rock well, whether
    Behind bars or dead, my spirit’ll still dwell in
    The eyes of the wise, I size up to par
    Plus shine potential from the twilight of a star
    So who says the North is soft?
    I could cough in a rhyme, come back on time, and still get off
    No smokescreen could blind me on account of my crystal eye
    Whistle through the air like the stray of a pistol shot
    Listen up, I'm here and I'm official
    A metaphysical being worth seeing, soon, you’ll be agreeing
    I’ll throb your pulmonary, adversaries get sweaty palms
    Ain’t ready for the mic unless clapping off the arms, so I
    Just stick with the crew and taking mine after ours ‘cause
    My purpose on the mic is to defeat all the frauds

    And make a, make a mad moves, I won’t pop
    On the planet to drop jewels, I won’t pop
    Interpretating pain into news
    Give in O.C. point of views
    Yo, I'm here to make mad moves, I won’t pop
    On the planet to drop jewels, I won’t pop
    Interpretating pain into news
    Give in O.C. point of views
    Yo, I'm here to make mad moves, I won’t pop
    On the planet to drop jewels, I won’t pop
    Interpretating pain into news
    Give in O.C. point of views
    Check 'em out

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    Composición: Daven Prestige Vanderpool, O.c. y Buckwild

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