O.C – MY WORLD

Lyrics

Uhh
Yeah y'know
Shit is wild heheh
Can't complain though I'm alive
Healthy and allathat knahmsayin?
Just tryin to do my thang
Praise to all
Bust it that nigga Slick Rick said
I waited long time sweatin it
I got jerked but now I'm gettin it
Hazy like asthma bizarre disaster
Stress almost held me down from bein a master
The faster preacher poet a teacher
"It's been so long" like Monifah
Believe that I'm needed, in rappin, I breathe this
Some pick up a microphone and can't even achieve this
Oscar award winning your shit I'm bored with it
Stop copy-catting son (why?) cause your dog did it
Get your own lingo, make up your own jingle
Ten years later you be bitin my single
Primo, take it Downtown, Swing it
Intervenin on the board, sensimil steamin, yeah
Catch the vibe like a tribal dance
In the clubs on the low with the b-boy stance
Money rubbin with a shorty got bumped by a chump
Tell him, 'Step off, I'm doin the Hump'
Yeah
I say it's my world, and I won't stop
and if you stand in my way you bound to get dropped
Some wish that I was gone cause they know I'ma win
In a minute I 'll be makin six G's times ten
I'm the computer, printin out data take notes
then analyze the information and press send
Freaky like porno, Ron Jeremy saw no
obstacle or pussy to stop him from bonin a hoe
Me and the mic double trouble
Chicks look at us like twins, all lovable and huggable
Prognosis, on the, mic I choke out
Had the same effects from coughin blowin smoke out
Architect, rap technician, man listen
It's no doubt you gonna pump this in your system
My skills ill, and all of that above
Confidence, I'm not worried bout a street buzz
I'm O.C., who you? I never heard of ya
Get out my face 'fore I turn into a motherfuckin murderer
I want the green like indo, a mansion, a car
A wife who's never been a bimbo
Too much to ask well to me that's simple
Wanna retire on a yacht called the S. S. Minnow
I say it's my world, and I won't stop
And if you stand in my way, you bound to get dropped
(repeat 4X)
Top choice, this here nigga got poise
Ain't a man alive who could stop my noise
I snatch a star from the sky, spark up your lye
You stand astounded wonderin how I did it
Now you're star struck, like I truck gold
Treatin me like a nigga havin a million records sold
Now a starchild, phenmonen like the X-Files
Rappers know I'm comin so they go in exile
Czar in this rap shit, comin on your mattress
Microphone fiend I make beats do backflips
Fear me like genocide, serious
How I do it through your stereo, mysterious
O.C. do demolition, nil competition
Like robot Kong on a destroy mission
A matter of life and death you try to fight for breath
I snatch your heart from a slice through your chest
Who the best, from New York to Bogota
Who got face thinkin they scare me with a scar, shit
What I be bringin is a terrible sight
A performance never again performed on the mic
I say it's my world, and I won't stop
And if you stand in my way, you bound to get dropped
(repeat 4X)
Say it's my world...
It's my world...

Paroles (Traduction)

Uhh
Ouais tu sais
C'est sauvage heheh
Je ne peux pas me plaindre, je suis en vie
En bonne santé et tout ça tu vois?
J'essaie juste de faire mon truc
Louange à tous
Ecoute ce que ce gars, Slick Rick, a dit
J'ai attendu longtemps en transpirant
J'ai été arnaqué mais maintenant je l'obtiens
Hazy comme l'asthme, un désastre bizarre
Le stress a failli me retenir de devenir un maître
Le prédicateur plus rapide, poète, professeur
"Cela fait si longtemps" comme Monifah
Crois que je suis nécessaire, dans le rap, je respire ça
Certains prennent un micro et ne peuvent même pas y arriver
Gagnant d'un Oscar, ton truc m'ennuie
Arrête de copier, fils (pourquoi?) parce que ton chien l'a fait
Trouve ton propre langage, invente ta propre chanson
Dix ans plus tard, tu copies mon single
Primo, emmène ça en bas, balance
Intervenant sur le plateau, sensimil en ébullition, ouais
Attrape la vibe comme une danse tribale
Dans les clubs en douce avec la position b-boy
L'argent frotte avec une fille, a été bousculé par un abruti
Dis-lui, 'Recule, je fais le Hump'
Ouais
Je dis que c'est mon monde, et je ne m'arrêterai pas
Et si tu te mets sur mon chemin, tu vas te faire éjecter
Certains souhaitent que je disparaisse parce qu'ils savent que je vais gagner
Dans une minute, je vais gagner six fois dix mille
Je suis l'ordinateur, imprimant des données, prends des notes
puis analyse l'information et envoie
Pervers comme un porno, Ron Jeremy n'a vu aucun
obstacle ou chatte l'empêchant de baiser une salope
Moi et le micro, double problème
Les filles nous regardent comme des jumeaux, tout aimables et câlins
Diagnostic, sur le,

Thématique La vie d'O.C.

Style Hip-hop

Keywords New York, Word...Life

Entités normées Buckwild, O.C.