You And Yours

Here
Goes a little something for you and your mans
Dedicated to you and yours from me and my fam
Living life to the limit with the world in my hand, I got
Nothing but love for your main man
Yo, yo, yo
With this here shit, I freak it like a wiz, and, uh
Lace the track like my nigga Showbiz, I’m, uh
Kinda sore with the microphone, pa, no doubt
O.C. gon' turn it on out—yes, sir
Follow me now if you didn’t follow before
How shall I attend to ascend this raw? You pull up
Onto a light, knocking my hits, flicking your BIC
Gold chain thick to the chicks licking your lips
They hop on it to my cassette like a cock, they’re fiending
For what I give like puffing a rock, Mazola
Food for thought like my nigga A.G., giving
NYC, nigga, I live in it
Let’s go, mess no, rhyme, I bless the flow
Dipping with U-N-I, swerve, control the Lex though
Bopping with Jigga, dropping jewels to beats, then I
Bounce and ghost-ride with my main man Sweets—he can
Wax a nigga
Here
Goes a little something for you and your mans
Dedicated to you and yours from me and my fam
Living life to the limit with the world in my hand, I got
Nothing but love for your main man. Here
Goes a little something for you and your mans
Dedicated to you and yours from me and my fam
Living life to the limit with the world in our hand, I got
Nothing but love for your main man
As sure as my name is O.C., I hold much
Testosterone and serve like hors d’ouevers—ha!
I’m maximum, human saxophone. You respect
What I’m saying like Al Capone. You crumb
Bubblegum rappers I chew, blow you up, spit you out
Like food without seasoning, you got no taste
Yo, Ogee, who could solo with me? (Uh huh)
These kids be half-grown, and I’m an adult seeing it all
I’m forced to Show-b-iz conduct proper
My ways and actions far from an imposter
Shine like bright light, your worst nightmare like
Fright Night, coming to you live like a fight night
Must you steal the way I drop bars on this?
Perfection at its best, I’m marvelous. Applaud me?
You better. I’m fed. To get a response, control
Shit at the snap of a finger like I’m the Fonz—fella, what up?
Here
Goes a little something for you and your mans
Dedicated to you and yours from me and my fam
Living life to the limit with the world in my hand, I got
Nothing but love for your main man
You say, «It ain’t so.» How I freak the flow?
Joey Crack type shit, nigga, blow for blow. Big G
Dog Tag Crew holding it down, Cousin Boo
Will make a U and bust shots at you. You see
It’s my world or, like, so it seems. Chilling with Preem
Dipping on the highway in a Beem, and it’s
A wonderful day. Just cooling one night, celebrating
A born day with a nigga named «Life,» we twisted
Kid, you missed it. At a down-low spot
Champagne popping off like a biscuit
‘Nough love, word life, I’m high tonight. No
Brawls or fights, just men, no mice. Indecisive
About things in life alone, so
Sometimes I speak in a hyper tone, see?
I won’t neglect this, nor can you deny I
Renaissance man, make it live, the fly guy
Respect me like a Kennedy, acknowledge my identity
O’s like a cure, I’m the source, the remedy—you know it
Here
Goes a little something for you and your mans
Dedicated to you and yours from me and my fam
Living life to the limit, lot of G’s in my hand, I got
Nothing but love for your main man
and (O.C.)]
I got
Nothing but love for the (D.I.T.C.), I got
Nothing but love for the (Rockafella, Jay-Z), I got
Nothing but love for the (Wastelands Family), I got
Nothing but love for the (Mr. Cheeks and LB’z)