You And Yours - O.C.

Here

Goes a little something for you and your mans

Dedicated to you and yours from me and my fam

Living life to the limit with the world in my hand, I got

Nothing but love for your main man

Yo, yo, yo

With this here shit, I freak it like a wiz, and, uh

Lace the track like my nigga Showbiz, I’m, uh

Kinda sore with the microphone, pa, no doubt

O.C.

gon' turn it on out—yes, sir

Follow me now if you didn’t follow before

How shall I attend to ascend this raw?

You pull up

Onto a light, knocking my hits, flicking your BIC

Gold chain thick to the chicks licking your lips

They hop on it to my cassette like a cock, they’re fiending

For what I give like puffing a rock, Mazola

Food for thought like my nigga A.G., giving

NYC, nigga, I live in it

Let’s go, mess no, rhyme, I bless the flow

Dipping with U-N-I, swerve, control the Lex though

Bopping with Jigga, dropping jewels to beats, then I

Bounce and ghost-ride with my main man Sweets—he can

Wax a nigga

Here

Goes a little something for you and your mans

Dedicated to you and yours from me and my fam

Living life to the limit with the world in my hand, I got

Nothing but love for your main man.

Here

Goes a little something for you and your mans

Dedicated to you and yours from me and my fam

Living life to the limit with the world in our hand, I got

Nothing but love for your main man

As sure as my name is O.C., I hold much

Testosterone and serve like hors d’ouevers—ha!

I’m maximum, human saxophone.

You respect

What I’m saying like Al Capone.

You crumb

Bubblegum rappers I chew, blow you up, spit you out

Like food without seasoning, you got no taste

Yo, Ogee, who could solo with me?

(Uh huh)

These kids be half-grown, and I’m an adult seeing it all

I’m forced to Show-b-iz conduct proper

My ways and actions far from an imposter

Shine like bright light, your worst nightmare like

Fright Night, coming to you live like a fight night

Must you steal the way I drop bars on this?

Perfection at its best, I’m marvelous.

Applaud me?

You better.

I’m fed.

To get a response, control

Shit at the snap of a finger like I’m the Fonz—fella, what up?

Here

Goes a little something for you and your mans

Dedicated to you and yours from me and my fam

Living life to the limit with the world in my hand, I got

Nothing but love for your main man

You say, «It ain’t so.»

How I freak the flow?

Joey Crack type shit, nigga, blow for blow.

Big G

Dog Tag Crew holding it down, Cousin Boo

Will make a U and bust shots at you.

You see

It’s my world or, like, so it seems.

Chilling with Preem

Dipping on the highway in a Beem, and it’s

A wonderful day.

Just cooling one night, celebrating

A born day with a nigga named «Life,» we twisted

Kid, you missed it.

At a down-low spot

Champagne popping off like a biscuit

‘Nough love, word life, I’m high tonight.

No

Brawls or fights, just men, no mice.

Indecisive

About things in life alone, so

Sometimes I speak in a hyper tone, see?

I won’t neglect this, nor can you deny I

Renaissance man, make it live, the fly guy

Respect me like a Kennedy, acknowledge my identity

O’s like a cure, I’m the source, the remedy—you know it

Here

Goes a little something for you and your mans

Dedicated to you and yours from me and my fam

Living life to the limit, lot of G’s in my hand, I got

Nothing but love for your main man

and (O.C.)]

I got

Nothing but love for the (D.I.T.C.), I got

Nothing but love for the (Rockafella, Jay-Z), I got

Nothing but love for the (Wastelands Family), I got

Nothing but love for the (Mr. Cheeks and LB’z)