My World lyrics

Artist  : O.c. 
Song : My World



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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...