og spyce - oregano lyrics
intro (spyce and blue j)-
jack, are we in, don’t pause it, but are we in record mode?
yes we are
alright, alright, alright, let’s let’s, um, let’s close the door
door closes
hook (spyce)-
spittin’ rhymes so cold it numbs your tongue
bars so quick need an iron lung
i’m surrounded by ice like both the poles
call me hugh hef ‘cause i got me some hoes
other rappers making ears bleed like van gogh
fix it all up with oregano;
verse 1 (spyce)-
-yeah, i know that i’m your worst fear
and i’ve got bars just hold my beer,(spyce);
-f-ck yall who say i ain’t something
you b-tches never learned nothing,(nothin);
-ain’t no f-ckin soft mumble rap
i be trapping, biebs up in the trap ay,(straight up!);
-sound clout fame, we get the dub
jacuzzi, yeah ain’t got no tub
-haters say be louder, be faster
now i’m gonna motherf-cking blast ya,(rocket);
-still got ice, but spyce the name
yeah you heard me, i own this game
-spyce be driving in the fast lane
pulled over, kept my dignity and fame,(skrt skrt);
-spyce fans been with me since day one
we be grinding, y’all been outdone,(we won);
-we is here bout to hit platinum
this somethin’ you just can’t fathom,(fathom);
-beat so hard it just k!ll your vibe
-imma murder this beat like cobra kai
hook x2 (spyce)-
spittin’ rhymes so cold it numbs your tongue
bars so quick need an iron lung
i’m surrounded by ice like both the poles
call me hugh hef ‘cause i got me some hoes
other rappers making ears bleed like van gogh
fix it all up with oregano
verse 2 (blue j)-
rappers they brag about b-tches and jewelry
i always say cut the f-ckin’ tomfoolery
they always be popping xans, popping percs
y’all keep this sh-t up you’ll be out of work
always be rhyming with “ay” as a crutch
they be so high they have no sense of touch
they all be mumbling sounding the same
how the f-ck do people remember your name?
mcs be materialistic, be egotistic
if y’all keep this up ima f-ckin go ballistic
ego coming up ima f-ckin go resist it
y’all are not linguistic, h-ll, y’all are not artistic
ima eat your fame alive, call me cannibalistic
they don’t bow to me i call them atheistic
call me narcissistic, call me egotistic
difference is i’m creative with it you misfits
rappers, they hide behind a shield called persona
ima slice through that f-ckin shield with my katana
i don’t care if y’all slanging c0ke and marijuana
makes your music good? you must be in a coma
treating hookers like love in verona
h-ll, hope she rides like link on epona
all your sh-t is boring must be from oklahoma
i will bring the heat of a f-ckin supernova
hook x2 (spyce) –
spittin’ rhymes so cold it numbs your tongue
bars so quick need an iron lung
i’m surrounded by ice like both the poles
call me hugh hef ‘cause i got me some hoes
other rappers making ears bleed like van gogh
fix it all up with oregano;
outro (blue j)-
d-mn; i think that might have been it!
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