Текст (слова) песни: O.C. and DJ JS1 - Beyond

 
[Intro: O.C.] 
Yeah... 
Yo Jay... 
Let`s take `em back on some real deep underground shit, black... 
 
[JS1 scratches] 
"I`m O.C. baby, what the fuck y`all thought?" -- O.C. 
 
[Verse One: O.C.] 
Post-dramatic, thoughts automatic 
Breath control is intact even though I`m astmatic 
This a brand new era, now I see things clearer 
I keen, sin in my life, ignorin so called killers 
Mastered the art of war without involvin the broads 
Much wiser than your average rhyme sayers (uhh) 
I forgot to introduce myself, as if y`all didn`t know 
O.C. be the name, same shit, different toilet 
Last line was like a chorus, I spit thoughts in orbit 
Circlin planets, come back and see the man in office 
I`m precise like surgeants, when they cuttin through anatomy 
Description when I`m spittin be intelligent insanity 
[???] material, correct 
Ever since I came in the door, O.C. was well respected 
I`ll make a beat of elements formin this from the periodical table 
I`m beyond the walls of intelligence 
 
[JS1 scratches] 
"Beyond the walls of intelligence" -- Nas - N.Y. State Of Mind 
 
[Verse Two: O.C.] 
I prescribe antidotes with lyrics, similar to a chemist 
Nor what to put in out to put, mine it work like an octopus 
With eight arms, sixteen bars of arm 
Make up a hundred-twenty-eight bars of darts (Yeah, do the math) 
I compose theatrical bloodbaths 
It`s a rare situation rappers wanna do collabs 
I respect a chosen few, it goes without sayin 
With O, put in my time now my aim is to blow 
Even if I sell passgold this time around I`m like 
a stranger in the town, not many raws, I make it right and move on 
("Intelligence") ("Intelligence") ("Who will use wits to be a remainder") 
Servin `em love like tennis, scarred is my witness at this very moment 
My poetry crush opponents, aiiyo I fear no omens 
Yeah, I lost love once in my lifetime, to blow off steam I write rhymes 
Phenomenal speak jewels to reach some fools 
Learn now and not later from people, it`s bad news 
Dog, I fail to prevail, in this game called life 
No such thing as perfection while you live life 
O.C. and JS One, prodigal sons 
On some Pete Rock and C.L. Smooth shit ("ooh yeah") 
Yo check, I`ll make a beat of elements formin this from the periodical table 
I`m beyond the walls of intelligence... 
 
[JS1 scratches] 
"Beyond the walls of intelligence" -- Nas - N.Y. State Of Mind 
"I get busy" -- O.C.
 

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