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o.c. & pf cuttin' - moonshine lyrics

o.c. & pf cuttin + “moonshine”
[emcee(s): o.c.]
[producer(s): pf cuttin]
[scratches: pf cuttin]

[intro (overlapped with hook): o.c.]
having crazy dreams. uh. that moonshine’ll do it again. corn liquor

[hook (overlapped with intro): sample with scratches by pf cuttin]
“e…” (x2)
“even in new york” + sample from tash on tha alkaholiks ft. king t + “likwit” (x2)
“even in new york, them fools be buzzing” + sample from tash on tha alkaholiks ft. king t + “likwit”

[verse 1: o.c.]
hearing the blues
guitar got me reminiscing, sitting in the bar, clouds
of nicotine, sipping moonshine from a jar in my
past life, fingers calloused from the fields, picking cotton
them visions are real vivid. some nights, i wake up yelling
soaked and drenched in sweat. past memories suggest
i’ve been here before—debatable facts. these frequent
episodes got me documenting compositions that i
swore i wrote down before. sh+t for me is mind+bending
hallucinations, visions of apparitions occur
repetitive, got me popping a gang of sedatives
each night before i lay down for slumber, in
sinks the numbness, dreariest clouds over london—huh
mystified, thinking to solve this conundrum, piece
together clues, searching for resolve, man, i wonder
[interlude (overlapped with hook): o.c.]
uh. check

[hook (overlapped with interlude): sample with scratches by pf cuttin]
“e…” (x2)
“even in new york” + sample from tash on tha alkaholiks ft. king t + “likwit” (x2)
“even in new york, them fools be buzzing off the fluids” + sample from tash on tha alkaholiks ft. king t + “likwit”

[verse 2: o.c.]
them inner demons streaming as if i’m watching tv
that corn liquor got my thoughts choppy, brain
zig+zagging from the moonshine, burning what little chest hairs
i have. the manifesto as i let go:
the flashbacks frequent, occurring in a sequence
disturbing my reality, i’m’ feeling like socrates
are these illusions or prophecies i’m ‘bout to see
as i proceed? what i perceive not commonly, no comedy
for real, b, i’m bugging out minus barbiturates
sh+t’s squirmy as if i’m chewing on some licorice
i can’t shake the dreams and nightmares. it’s clear as dana dane
seeing the beast standing right here. it’s quite clear
my subconscious past alive, haunting, just the devil
taunting me, distorting, or am i just going bonkers?

[hook: sample with scratches by pf cuttin]
“e” (x2)
“even in new york, them fools be buzzing off the fluids” + sample from tash on tha alkaholiks ft. king t + “likwit” (x2)
“even in new york” + sample from tash on tha alkaholiks ft. king t + “likwit” (x2)
“even in new york, them fools be buzzing off the fluids” + sample from tash on tha alkaholiks ft. king t + “likwit”

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