Bonafied lyrics

Artist  : Oc 
Song : Bonafied



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f/ Jay-Z







[O.C.]



Yo, fuck having my neck dripped, with jewels that
don't mean shit



This man behind his rhyme is the nigga that's
slick



Licking my thumbs, counting papers from my
street-smart wigs



In the club we ?hub rows? taking some flicks



Pushing the same whips niggas got with platinum
stacks



Two LP's far from gold, you people think I'm
selling crack



Nah, they see me living with a smile on my
face



And if you see me in the spot I'm down low in the
place



Sipping my liquor, Remi Martin running through my
liver



Sucking, all in and feels, the shit tastes
bitter



Having fun, for that particular time and date



I feel I'm almost to the point, so I calmly
skate



Fuck all the broads, fuck all the cats who
appluad my name



Who wouldn't give me no love if I wasn't in the
game



I'm full of suprises, analyze the all wise



Ricarders protect my eyes when I'm dipping



On the BQ my Benz see through



Fuck tints, I'm live nigga, and so is my
people



Half of me is godly, the other half is evil



So if it comes down to it, I'm strapped and we do
it, feel me







[Jay-Z]



Love is life and life is love



Real live niggas and bonafied thugs



Career criminals with ice-grilled mugs



Not afraid to shed blood to bleed, I believe
because (Repeat 2x)







[O.C.]



Yo, I try to live my life right, Earth is like
the tree of life



Tempted by the forbidden fruit of my face, I want
to take a bite of it



It looks sweet, making my mouth water, then I
thought



Of a foul thought of filming somebody daughter on
camcorder



She of age but her mind's in the cage



Fuck my man and my man and my man, for no wage



Savage cause, Devil's got me locked by the
balls



Inside my soul, good and evil fighting a war



Mixed feelings like Remi and cranberry a man



How will he fall if I shoot him dead where he
stand?



I'm thinking like Charles Manson, dreaming of
Marilyn Manson



Praying over my grave, deep with the klansman



Roots of evil coming in shapes and forms



I cannot identify what's right or what's wrong



All I know is sometimes I fiend for dough, fiend
for clothes



And fiend for hoes backstage at my shows, uh







[Jay-Z]



Love is life and life is love



Real live niggas and bonafied thugs



Career criminals with ice-grilled mugs



Not afraid to shed blood to bleed, I believe
because (Repeat 2x)







[O.C.]



Yo, life is full of lessons that we all must
learn



Take head and pay attention cause of drastic
turn



Can be just around the corner, waiting coming
dead on



In the pit, so how ya living in the path you're
on



It's in the cards being dealt, I want the best
for me



It's Love, Hell or Right, O.C. has a destiny



To be the best that I can be, that means giving
my all



I'm too intelligent and bright to be taking a
fall



I'm 20 some odd years old, young, black, and I'm
fars



I'm living to see some grandkids and die of
natural cause



Retire somewhere living in the Keys of Fla.



Sipping on Coors, all in happy, spitting tobacco
from my jaws



The price of hard living, hard work, granted
you're given a chance y'all



Succeed and advance far



Taking advantage, opportunities is right in your
face



Avoided unless driven to murder was the case,
uh







[Jay-Z]



Love is life and life is love



Real live niggas and bonafied thugs



Career criminals with ice-grilled mugs



Not afraid to shed blood to bleed, I believe
because (Repeat 2x)