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o c - 1-2 good 1-2 sinner lyrics

yeah
wildlife, n-gg-
f-ck y’all want?
no kids in our m-th-f-ckin clan
it’s all grown men
violations ain’t happenin
(word to miz)

[verse 1: o.c.]
yo, somebody call the cops on this n-gg- here
seldom seen but often heard, mum’s the word
on the streets they call me mush as i push up slick
ride shine with armor all, chicks all on my d-ck
cause i’m so nonchalant about the way i move
i got the aerodynamics of a benz of a rolls
brooknam representer
intelligent hood, wise but half good, half sinner
raised around wolves, keen eye for schemin
and to plottin muf-ckas, i ain’t down for the ball
toss up the challenge, f-ck the profilin
i’m the type to to take it there, buckshots and start wildin
broads, i get busy especially when i’m twizzy
hoes outta pocket, i slave em like kizzy
i’m oc, baby, what the f-ck y’all thought?
i drive a whip with the respect and still ride a iron horse

[chorus]
aiyo, how can i express
how i feel, it’s so hard to explain
in the right words what i feel
so i cuss
to express what i feel
deep inside
between good and evil it’s a fight

[verse 2: o.c.]
yo, i whirlwind through cities, feelin all t-tties
in the gogo spots, drinkin about a buck fifty
out comes the sinner, shortie lookin like a winner
i’m diggin deep inside my bag of tricks to get up in her
smoke fidel cubans, ideas fumin
if she could read my mind know i’m all about screwin
f-ck all the drama, f-ck the one-liner
go get your friends and let’s freak it like madonna
undress your [?], let’s get it on
[?], pop in a p-rn
b-ttnaked with my socks on, ’bout to lock h-rns
…like a tupac song
gettin it on from dust to dawn, night to morn
why settle for corn when you can have filet mignon
it’s only right that i address this case, in fact
at this very moment i’m gettin my d-ck sucked and i rap

[chorus]

i feel wicked sometimes, please lord give me strength
half my soul is good, the other half is sin
i repent at your feet cause my spirit is weak
so now i lay me down to sleep

[verse 3: o.c.]
yo, i pray to g-o-d cause it seem to be wise
and balance out like a gemini, ain’t i fly?
oc, mush, y’all, n-gg-, why ask why?
i’m like the mystery of death, son, we all gotta die
but before i go i’ma set my mark
it’s wildlife, me and boys build and destroy
make do with all the time that i got on my hands
pop dom perrignon, spend some grands
live life with my n-gg-s instead of pullin triggers
unless i gotta do it i’ma stand and deliver
exceed the limit, breastfeed the timid
life’s a game of scrimmage, gotta be in it to win it
survival of the fittest, straight from the bridd-cks
old school like british, those who sh-tted
let me just say for those doubtin the kiddid
f-ck the non-believers and f-ck all the critics

[chorus]

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