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O.C. f U NAST, ?Nevaha? - Soul in the Hole soundtrack

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[O.C.]
Uhh, uhh
Yeah, yeah
Hah, hah
U NAST and O.C.
O.C. and U NAST
Yeah, yeah
Medina style, y`know?

Commitin crimes with the rhymes, always on time
Lampin on the Island with a honey that`s a dime
Sippin on wine, escapin New York life
Fleein the inner city streets for a little paradise
I rent a villa on the beach on the lam
like a killer chillin, but I`m not a villain
Feelin effects of the Mai-Tai and the weed U NAST
copped from the rastas, gettin, high as the climate
Designer drug dosage, raps I spit
be ferocious, quote it like Confucious
Thick like mucus in the membrane, penetrate like Ben-Gay
On the mic motherfuckers call me Sensei
Cluster, illustrious like a carat that I got
from the District, bust rhymes like a biscuit
Mister, Oh pronunciated with the Cee
Mesmerizing chicks from New York to gay Paris

Chorus: O.C.

I never knew that my life it could be so hard
Whatsamatter with your life?
Gotta get yourself together, and make things right y`know
Whatsamatter with your world?

[U NAST]
General Monk mong style U NAST I get wild
Chase you two thousand two hundred miles outside of town
Yo Oh hold it down (no doubt) at the rate that sound travel
My team`ll have you caught from a smokin barrel
Dead or paralyzed, my mack parallel lines
is my rhymes, the shit I design
You and I burst, I verse, draw last die first
Time to realize you`re fuckin with the worst
and it gets no better than the twenty-first letter
Can`t a man on the planet stop the God from gettin cheddar

[O.C.]
Yeah, uhh
Yeah, yeah
Whatsamatter with your world?

We in the mix like this, drink Henn (pop Crist)
Warmin up another verse (yo Son I got this)

[U NAST]
Watch this how I rock shit, lock shit
Six hundred Coupe chop shop shit, ?be gafe rop chop shit?

[O.C.]
Hey I like spike mics like football punts
Man I do this on the real yo this shit ain`t no front

[U NAST]
No illusions, I want the absence of confusion

[both]
And if I can`t get it I`ma start a revolution

[U NAST]
Yeah, know what I`m sayin?
Everything that glitters ain`t gold
And when I seem I`m at my tightest that`s when I lose control
But right now, me and Oh, we gonna show you how it is back at home

[?Nevaha?]
So what`s the deal people, how y`all, it`s ?Nevaha?
Caught a little drama back in South Carolina
Caught up in some bullshit a half a brick thick
Me and these three cats and this one sneaky bitch
Called up wifey, "Mama, I need bail
Don`t tell Mama Dukes tell I get out jail"
Airplane ticket, get the loot, move your tail
Now it`s back to the drawin boards, my plans fail
Couple weeks later, here comes wifey`s birthday
You`re turnin twenty-four, it`s a glorious day
Showed you all my plans down to X on the map
Ten days after that you lied dead on my lap
I seen my whole world diminish in just, two minutes
Where I thought our life was startin off, yours just finished
Now I`m home at night, holdin down our seed
Tears rollin down my face while I steam these trees
It`s a must that I bust cause I must succeed
I`m the strongest out my breed so I provide what Mia needs

[O.C.]
Whatsamatter with your world?

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