Текст (слова) песни: O.C. f Jay-Z - Bonafied

 
[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)
 

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