O.C. – Going Nowhere Lyrics

Hip Hop/Rap

Uh
Fuck it, Mike
Let's say what we motherfuckin' feel, haha
Yeah, let's do it

Got followers like Dalai Lama
My flows will maul rappers like a school of piranha
There's not a soul that'll wit'cha retreat to slip drama
I just feel like a nigga can't pierce my armor
With all this rhetoric in rap, I remain unscathed
When it came to rockin' mics, see, I was never afraid
O.C.'s the type of breed, I'm the last of my kind

Years on the chitlin' circuit, yet I denounced the swine
Never put my soul up for sale, my spirit is mine
It's a dirty game, so fame mean gettin' fucked from behind
So you stay a rich homo, I stay a broke live nigga
If it means suckin' dick just to get seven figures
You can keep that, such a fine line to walk

If it means compromise, I'll be glad to fall off
The day I sacrifice mines, givin' out to get over
Be the day the devil left Hades, 'cause hell froze over (Let's do it)

We from the hood, so in the hood you find us
Real hustlers, independent, we ain't waitin' for y'all to sign us
I'm cosignin', it don't get no realer than me
And he don't need no introduction, y'all already know O.C
This where the game stop, it's all over
Y'all niggas done had y'all fun, but I'm sorry, your fun's over
Living legend, cosignin' the big me
He don't need no introduction, y'all already know O.C

Yo, the fifteenth, the third letters in the alphabet
Spells my initials, niggas look into my lyrical issues

What you want, truth or trash or that bubblegum shit?
Silicone and Saline or suckin' on some real tits?
One hundred percent raw be my resume
The ones who doin' the most harm be the ones who be sayin'
"Yo, I'm real, blah-blah-blah," same old song

Then burn my ears 'til them shits 'bout to fall off
Think before you ink the paper, get your point across
Make me a believer, that's not mink you wearin', that's a beaver
Or pull your coattail, give you somethin' that's for real
You solicited to me for which there is no sale
Look in my grill, you see "chump" written on my grill?
A lot of y'all no-frill, weak-minded and frail
Most clams cracked open won't reveal no pearl
I'm like a mule kickin' your nuts in, it'll make you sterile

We from the hood, so in the hood you find us
Real hustlers, independent, we ain't waitin' for y'all to sign us
I'm cosignin', it don't get no realer than me
And he don't need no introduction, y'all already know O.C
This where the game stop, it's all over
Y'all niggas done had y'all fun, but I'm sorry, your fun's over
Living legend, cosignin' the big me
He don't need no introduction, y'all already know O.C

I refuse for game to break me, even when I'm lazy
I'm still at my best, tip-top shape, the game don't phase me
I'm sort of amused by the rules changin', I refuse to be a muppet
With a hand up my back like a puppet

Meet me halfway or treat me like the man that I am
Bring life to situations, let's cram to understand
But if you undermine or take kindness for weakness
Believe it when I say it, I'm gon' bring it like gangstas see it
This ain't research for a thesis, what I'm talkin', I breathe it
Iron poor blood, I implore sluts for anemics
Form that of a gymnast, my acrobatics are endless
Struggle is ongoing, my struggle be relentless
Make time stand still with lines, hours'll be a minute's time
Seconds away from the finish line, simmer down

It's my time now, nigga

We from the hood, so in the hood you find us
Real hustlers, independent, we ain't waitin' for y'all to sign us
I'm cosignin', it don't get no realer than me
And he don't need no introduction, y'all already know O.C
This where the game stop, it's all over
Y'all niggas done had y'all fun, but I'm sorry, your fun's over
Living legend, cosignin' the big me
He don't need no introduction, y'all already know O.C

It's such a long time
It's such a long time
It's such a long time
It's such a long time
It's such a long time
It's such a long time
It's such a long time

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