O.c.

O.c. - Back To Cali lyrics

(feat. A. Bless)

Holla

Bounce

Bounce

Bounce

[VERSE 1: A. Bless]

Bless and OC goin back to Cali

High to the moon when I wrap the cavi

Cold in the arm, that's how the watch be

Toast in the palm and the cops watch me

We ain't them niggaz that spit off the head

We them niggaz that'll spit and off your head

Niggaz tellin me "A, why you lost your mind?"

Your brains on the street, look, now you lost your mind

Bon Appetit, Mush, soon to come

Dickin your girl in the bush and I'm soon to cum

Smooth and ride out, slow the pace up

Take shots like a 31 Pacer

Get your smoke on and throw your l's up

One love Corleone and throw your L's up

On the block with the fiends that cop the rock

In the drop with the gleam that rock the rock

Yeah, I eat pork, I ain't god but I'm buildin

Why the city wanna put gods in the buildin

I don't wear a lotta red but still a Diablo

Hit with 42, one more than Diallo

Whoa

[CHORUS]

[O.C.]

People gonna feel us on this here

[A. Bless]

It's Wildlife comin to ya this here

[O.C.]

Aiyo, out with the old, in with the new, ooh yeah

[A. Bless]

Time for us to make a million bucks this year

[O.C.]

Yo, we could care less 'bout those, we right here

[A. Bless]

Doin' what we do best with this with no fear

[O.C.]

When me and Bless step in the place they show fear

[VERSE 2: O.C.]

Yo, as a young lad I used to eat my mush

Now I'm older, baby pa, so they call me Mush

Come steppin in my face, get straight up mushed

Cause I was born from puss don't mean that I'm puss

I'm from the Bush dash w-i-c-k

Faggot niggaz, they can suck a d-i-c-k

This is easy for me, flow is easily achieved, flow

Stay in my pockets in bulks, my proceeds go

Straight to the bank on the block rollin celo

And guess who's controllin the bank - Mush

Numero uno in the raps that I spank - Mush

Top rank, who wanna rank on the kid, I'm no joke

Generals, I snatch stripes off your chest and lower your ranks

It's a brand new era, no room for errors

I'm from back when Acs was chromed out with [?]

Ain't nothin you can tell us, my niggaz on the streets tell us

Who's with us and who's straight jealous

Chickens jealous, Sir Fly, I peep with third eye

I wink em with the eye as I casually drive by

[CHORUS]

[VERSE 3: A. Bless]

Haaa...

When the dutch gets stuffed I'm coughin

Bitch-ass niggaz get stuffed in coffins

I drove the bricks and puff the water

Get drove to the bridge and dumped in water

(Y'all) can't stop us, it's on and poppin

Flow in the coupe and the chrome is poppin

Cause I pack heavy metal like rock 'n roll

Stop - when I pop niggaz drop and roll

[OC]

We cock and load, I repeat we cock and load

On some Tommy Lee shit, dog, we rock 'n roll

Bless'll bless you god, bless the child who stole

You get your fingertips burnt to learn, progress and grow

Never judge a book by the face, you catch ox to the face

I call you kid cause I'm grown, know your place

OC and Bless, Bless and OC

This be some fly shit y'all, so sing the chorus with me

[CHORUS]

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