"O.G. To Me" lyrics
(feat. Daz, Jayo Felony, Kurupt)
[Scarface:]
Stupid hos that I use to fuck around with
Way back, see a nigga now and they say that I changed
Put another notch in the game
You watchin the range, I'm floatin
And ain't no stoppin the rain
Cock and I aim, I see you bitches jockin the name
Boppin to fame, a crooked nigga droppin in pain
Rockin a cain, back up bitch, you blockin my lane
Tryna foul on a nigga 'cause you're hot in the flame
Fuck you, and them ho-ass niggas you run with
Fuck your whole street, you ain't no motherfucking O.G.
'Cause O.G. means, means you a original gangsta
Understand pure motherfucking man
Ain't no police or judges
Just niggas holding grudges
You mark-ass bitches is low budget
Straight traitors, so fuck you and the glass that you puff on
Don't smile in my face, when you see me get the fuck on
Dope fiend-ass nigga, tryna to get a free check
Talking that shit, but you's a motherfucking bitch
So when you see a nigga on the flip duke
I'll flip you, you must be smoking dip fool
Nothing but a bitch fool
"Means, means you a original gangsta
Understand pure motherfucking man"
[Jayo Felony:]
Call barettas on my dog, niggas get sweated for they shit
If all a law enforcement, niggas get deaded for that shit
Thought you was a street nigga, pulled a heat nigga at that
Come to find out was a cunt that got slapped, and didn't scrap
Cuz, you know what motherfuckers like you do with niggas on the set
Finish fucking face and leave ya clean cut shirt wet, and jet
Cuz, I'll smack the shit outta ya bitch-ass you wanna run to the ones
Tell em about the cash and the stash, and were I got my guns
And you know I'm the bird man, 'cause I sold so much coco
Beware of the crack pipe, that's by far in ya life
I got heroin by the balloons, kabooms, and mushrooms
And my 38 specialist putting bankers in their tombs
I'm one, shot, killed, and these bullets all go
And you taking finger prints, and mugshots photos
I use to beat bitch niggas 'til their face turned blue
But they get weak in dice water, and pedal you in the sue
And it's true
"Means, means you a original gangsta
Understand pure motherfucking man"
"Means, means you a original gangsta
Understand pure motherfucking man"
"Means, means you a original gangsta
Understand pure motherfucking man"
"Means, means you a original gangsta
Understand pure motherfucking man"
"Means, means you a original gangsta
Understand pure motherfucking man"
[Kurupt:]
Yeah! Gangsta shit, Kurupt Young Gotti, Daz Dillinger, Jayo, Face
Fuck all these bitches and these punk-ass niggas
Out this motherfucker nigga, they ain't talking 'bout shit
The chronical, psycho, brain bender busta
Fucker, sucka-ass punk motherfuckers
Tommy the talent tucker, calico concealer
Daz the real dealer, motherfucking busta killer
Facing all you niggas, Scarface nigga
Chase, erase, replace and waste niggas
Shake, crack, and brake, no mistake nigga
Fuck em, stick em, stuck em, Chucks laced nigga
Fat laced nigga, blue fat laces nigga
Me and the homies all on paper chase nigga
Kurupt Young Gotti, 6-4-4-5 me
Pistol cocker, cocked and blast
Start shooting like John Stockton
Popped em, and dashed, fast and freaked
So fast instant is splashed
Fo' life, something I ain't gotta say twice
Step cuz, 'cause bustaz get rolled like dice
Uh-uh ass though, ice nigga, flow better then
We comin to California shinin
"Means, means you a original gangsta
Understand pure motherfucking man"
"Means, means you a original gangsta
Understand pure motherfucking man"
"Means, means you a original gangsta
Understand pure motherfucking man"
[Daz:]
On my side of the world it's lo-los and jheri curls
Smoking water by the pearl, runnin the street with double earls
I did it all 'fore I can see, walk, and crawl
Made it out the ghetto, bustin a male, so I can wet y'all
Took a while 'fore I ball
Wanted for eight or nine murders and spoke came
For cocaine, raw game, another die for what he claim
And where I'm from they know my name, I cause lots of static
Automatics and canics, and niggas start to panic
Ain't no rulers or leaders runnin the set
Outta respect we Gs, YGs, and O.G.s connect
Fifteen, sixteen in a Chevy we roll
Get you full of holes, God dog, you scream echoes in fo-fos
Who dare to mack with the tarantula and scorpion
Brought you in the depths of danger when I tortured it
I love it when the bustaz squealin
And they chrome start spillin
Then ya start the grinnin, and said that nigga Daz did it
[Until fade:]
"Means, means you a original gangsta
Understand pure motherfucking man"
Stupid hos that I use to fuck around with
Way back, see a nigga now and they say that I changed
Put another notch in the game
You watchin the range, I'm floatin
And ain't no stoppin the rain
Cock and I aim, I see you bitches jockin the name
Boppin to fame, a crooked nigga droppin in pain
Rockin a cain, back up bitch, you blockin my lane
Tryna foul on a nigga 'cause you're hot in the flame
Fuck you, and them ho-ass niggas you run with
Fuck your whole street, you ain't no motherfucking O.G.
'Cause O.G. means, means you a original gangsta
Understand pure motherfucking man
Ain't no police or judges
Just niggas holding grudges
You mark-ass bitches is low budget
Straight traitors, so fuck you and the glass that you puff on
Don't smile in my face, when you see me get the fuck on
Dope fiend-ass nigga, tryna to get a free check
Talking that shit, but you's a motherfucking bitch
So when you see a nigga on the flip duke
I'll flip you, you must be smoking dip fool
Nothing but a bitch fool
"Means, means you a original gangsta
Understand pure motherfucking man"
[Jayo Felony:]
Call barettas on my dog, niggas get sweated for they shit
If all a law enforcement, niggas get deaded for that shit
Thought you was a street nigga, pulled a heat nigga at that
Come to find out was a cunt that got slapped, and didn't scrap
Cuz, you know what motherfuckers like you do with niggas on the set
Finish fucking face and leave ya clean cut shirt wet, and jet
Cuz, I'll smack the shit outta ya bitch-ass you wanna run to the ones
Tell em about the cash and the stash, and were I got my guns
And you know I'm the bird man, 'cause I sold so much coco
Beware of the crack pipe, that's by far in ya life
I got heroin by the balloons, kabooms, and mushrooms
And my 38 specialist putting bankers in their tombs
I'm one, shot, killed, and these bullets all go
And you taking finger prints, and mugshots photos
I use to beat bitch niggas 'til their face turned blue
But they get weak in dice water, and pedal you in the sue
And it's true
"Means, means you a original gangsta
Understand pure motherfucking man"
"Means, means you a original gangsta
Understand pure motherfucking man"
"Means, means you a original gangsta
Understand pure motherfucking man"
"Means, means you a original gangsta
Understand pure motherfucking man"
"Means, means you a original gangsta
Understand pure motherfucking man"
[Kurupt:]
Yeah! Gangsta shit, Kurupt Young Gotti, Daz Dillinger, Jayo, Face
Fuck all these bitches and these punk-ass niggas
Out this motherfucker nigga, they ain't talking 'bout shit
The chronical, psycho, brain bender busta
Fucker, sucka-ass punk motherfuckers
Tommy the talent tucker, calico concealer
Daz the real dealer, motherfucking busta killer
Facing all you niggas, Scarface nigga
Chase, erase, replace and waste niggas
Shake, crack, and brake, no mistake nigga
Fuck em, stick em, stuck em, Chucks laced nigga
Fat laced nigga, blue fat laces nigga
Me and the homies all on paper chase nigga
Kurupt Young Gotti, 6-4-4-5 me
Pistol cocker, cocked and blast
Start shooting like John Stockton
Popped em, and dashed, fast and freaked
So fast instant is splashed
Fo' life, something I ain't gotta say twice
Step cuz, 'cause bustaz get rolled like dice
Uh-uh ass though, ice nigga, flow better then
We comin to California shinin
"Means, means you a original gangsta
Understand pure motherfucking man"
"Means, means you a original gangsta
Understand pure motherfucking man"
"Means, means you a original gangsta
Understand pure motherfucking man"
[Daz:]
On my side of the world it's lo-los and jheri curls
Smoking water by the pearl, runnin the street with double earls
I did it all 'fore I can see, walk, and crawl
Made it out the ghetto, bustin a male, so I can wet y'all
Took a while 'fore I ball
Wanted for eight or nine murders and spoke came
For cocaine, raw game, another die for what he claim
And where I'm from they know my name, I cause lots of static
Automatics and canics, and niggas start to panic
Ain't no rulers or leaders runnin the set
Outta respect we Gs, YGs, and O.G.s connect
Fifteen, sixteen in a Chevy we roll
Get you full of holes, God dog, you scream echoes in fo-fos
Who dare to mack with the tarantula and scorpion
Brought you in the depths of danger when I tortured it
I love it when the bustaz squealin
And they chrome start spillin
Then ya start the grinnin, and said that nigga Daz did it
[Until fade:]
"Means, means you a original gangsta
Understand pure motherfucking man"
