[O.C.] Yeah, yeah, yeah We 'bout to take you on a bounce mission Uhh, yeah, rock on the boards ha? Uhh, yeah, rock on the boards ha? (Rock on the boards
Fordítás: OC. Bounce Mission.
mob ain't nothin but hardened crooks You try to diss, your butt is on a meat hook Want some of me? You're on a mission Bad move, you end up missin [
g and if I'm lyin then poof May the Lord strike me dead in this motherfuckin booth I'm the truth, emeritus, the F-A-C The M to the O to the motherfuckin
out spot with small bills Innovative rapper, rhyme in new ways When I spit niggaz cough up blood for two days Never catch me with material girls, they fugaz' Rather bounce
making you mad (Say Free Pimp C Free Pimp C!) Life can be so hard (Free Pimp C Free Pimp C!) Shit can hurt so bad (Free Pimp C Free Pimp C!) Always have
' constantly making you mad (Say free Pimp C, free Pimp C) Life can be so hard, shit can hurt so bad (Free Pimp C, free Pimp C) (Free Pimp C, free Pimp C
Packin heat cause I'm a thug for life (girl) You know we widdit LAY WITH MEEE! [all] The Mission [Styles] Whateva, what you got, let's bounce, it's twelve o
o-e yeah that nigga Joe I done came through, Big Moe never been no hoe I'm up on this tape, never gonna hate Ima come through bouncin on my scrap plate
Nice Guy all the time. How they say on Diary? You think you know, but you have no idea. [Chorus:] K.C.M.O is with me Must make mo (more) dough We will
All the Roc is E N Y C E in the NYC with the white T All I really do is argue Double F, R Y D E, D R A G, to the dash O N Catch me, smokin' potent, bet
, okay, uh-huh Come on, come on It's the R O C, we don't stop R O C, we don't stop R O C, we don't stop Uh Memp Bleek, the understanding niggas Get your
Uh, c'mon, uh, c'mon Uh, William H. Bonnie, ma' I make you famous The kid been makin' these mami's, yell "papacita" Since Kangols and shell-top Adidas
P E oh can't you see sometimes your shit just hypnotize me And I just love your freaky ways M C my love is here to stay M C O D oh can't you see sometimes
a nigga still movin then he holdin it down I had two Jags, but I lost both them bi-tch-es I'm from N.O. the N.O. Yea! [Chorus] niggas like ta poop
To the sunlight (We can get down, baby, we get down) To the moonlight (Shake it, baby, shake it, baby) To the sunlight (Now bounce for me, baby, bounce-bounce
