Best Bother, 2Pac, E1even, Daniel Dud, OG Loc - Old Sch0l lyrics

Hahaha aye aye aye it's Og Loc homie and
Imma kick it a little something like this

The style that I spit with you
Ain’t lit kid you a
Shit prick with a limp dick
You a prince bitch
With welfare checks and a big
Pick for mother with
Thick hips and the slick lips who sucks dicks
Just to get tips Because lives gone in a
Flash with the click click and the kids
Hit where the street light im a rap
God the elite type you a rap
Fraud when you speak I notice you can’t get
On the beat right you get beat
Like i'm bruce lee in a street you'll
Be 6 feet when you sleep tight

Yeah, yеah, yeah homie it's yo' man
OG Loc in the placе
You kno' wha' I'm sayin'?
I'ma, I'ma 'bout to bust it off on
You a little somethin' like this
A'yo, a'yo, a'yo ma' man
CJ! Yo'! Yo' ma' man c' is up in the place
I'ma do it for you dawg! Oh, OG!
Let me hear you say OG!
A'yo, a'yo it's Loc baby a'yo it's Loc baby
It's Loc, it's Loc, no joke, no joke!
I'm the man in the place
Punch you in the face, a gun in my waist!
It's Loc baby, a'yo w'sup Loc?
It's Loc, no joke, it's Loc
It's Loc, no joke, no!
Let me see you wave yo' hands in da' air!
And wave em' like you just don't care!
Let me, hear ye say loc is the man
Loc is the man it's Loc baby!
Hey yo it's Loc baby! Hey Loc is the man!
Loc is the man! It's Loc baby!
Hey yo it's Loc baby! Hey, hey hey
You ready for this man?
It's OG Loc here in the place
I'm gonna start low
I'm gonna start that oxy for you brotha!
A'yo he yo it's Loc baby a'yo it's Loc baby
A'yo it's Loc baby sAAY OG!
SAAY OG! HEEEY SAY OG!
SAAAAAY OG! Yeah, yeah, yeah baby!

Now I've got task on a nigga's ass
Tell me will they blast me?
I think of an alias in case
These crooked bitches ask me
Now, it's gettin crazy after dark
These narcs be like tryin to shut me
Down but I'm too smart
Now picture me scared of the penitentiary
I've been movin these things since
The days of elementary
Now tell me what you need when you see me
I'm stackin G's, buyin all the things on TV
Believe me i got some killas on my payroll
And they know
When it's time to handle business
Nigga lay low
Although I'm young, I'm still comin up
I'm gettin paid
Pullin raises on niggas when they runnin up
The first to pull a strap when there's drama
Busta, you ain't heard?
I've been slicin motherfuckerss since
I lost my momma
There ain't a cop that can stop me
My posse is cocky, G
And they don't quit until they drop me
I'm loyal to the game

Just like Og Loc yeah yeah yeah jumping
Thumping like it's nothing uh oh
Just likes it nothing yeah no traffic
Cone helmet trophy trophy headset
Helmet headset helmet uh oh headset helmet
Water water water can I get
A water food nice food food food
Fan fan fan painting painting

Yeah Everyone already know who
Steady wins the
Race but that’s a different case like
Freddy fazbear am I going to make
You shatter go run back to
Your teddy bear go truckle back to your
Peers did I hurt your feelings
I don’t care about you or your
Channel me and Daniel about to
Get lit like a solar panel rep the
Click like binge watch me knock
Him down with one blow eddie taking
His second L time to put
Him in hell man 50 shots with the
Glock you can call me batman
Or rapman watch him be another stan
Run you over with my
Van got the best plan call him catman
Call me E1even pull up with the
Five seven kill eddie and the mexcian
Band like i'm the warden I
Rock that mustache like jim gordon I pull
Up like a drive by you
Know eye for a eye make him
Go bye bye all they
Do is tell lies I spit facts like
I'm bill nye and I just
Killed this track Dan is looking like
God damn with that clan like
The Ku Klux I don’t give two fucks
Like quack like duck put ed
In a dump truck get his ugly
Mug out of my face

Hey hey hey it's OG Loc, homie
And I'm gonna kick it a
Little something like this
Hey yo, when I come through up in the place
You don't want me to call with
A gun in your face i feel it harder
Than anybody in the world could do
Just like a (Damn that shit sucks damn)
Damn my shit was wack