Lyrics Oh! (feat. Iffy) - Joell Ortiz
[Feat.
Iffy]
Yeah,
what
we
doing
here?.
When
get
your
money,
get
you...
right,
I
say
it
was
real,
fuck
that
lamb
[?]
life,
All
these
haters,
they
don't
want
it
All
these
haters
know
I'm
on
it
And
I
got
them
like
eeoo,
And
now
they're
lie
oo
[x2]
Yeah,
you
niggers
think
this
is
a
game
See
you
smellin
my
face,.
turn
me
up
Pro
go
out
on
my
base,
these
motherfuckers
go
I
crack
cocaine
in
the
80's
I
got
a
flow
I
wreck
so
crazy
you
play
with
me
adios
Hommie
I'm
a
second
coming
This
ain't
the
first
time
I've
been
on
a
record
bugging
Show
enough
won't
be
the
last
I'm
just
getting
started
You...
no
furniture,
no
big
apartment
I
ain't
no
rap
nigger,
I'm
a
nigger
that
rapping
I
could
scrap
nigger,
don't
get
your
look
at
me
is
crack
...
widow,
I'm
street
to
the
night
power
Walking
in
parks
one
deep
with
the
light
power
I'd
blind
if
I
told
that
you
my
boss
made
you
But
I
walk
in
and
pick
the
blood
that
I'm
a
fuck
later
Club...
becomes
garbage
for
the
dutch
people
I
see
you
watching,
waddup
nigger?
When
get
your
money,
get
you...
right,
I
say
it
was
real,
fuck
that
lamb
[?]
life,
All
these
haters,
they
don't
want
it
All
these
haters
know
I'm
on
it
And
I
got
them
like
eeoo,
And
now
they're
lie
oo
[x2]
Somebody
said
this
roomie
was
better,
I
guess
he
lied
I'm...
locked
25
to
life
When
I
rifle
the
ground's
shaking
...
get
the
town
baking
I'm
not
your
average
piece,
I
can't
stomach
yo,
make
my
abs
get
weak
Extra
nauseous
from
the...
who
speaks,
so
drop
your
pen
...
You're
not
a
friend,
makes
me
have
to
grab
you
creeps
I'll
count
to
ten,
one,
two
late
bastards,
look
at
you
shush
...
packets,
you
know
the
situation,
I'm
not
intimidated
Cold
dog,
flow
like
the
frigging...
You
tryin
to
bring
it
back,
I
just
try
to
bring
it
You
got
them
Red
Bull,.
you
just
kinda
wing
it
Like
the
butter
knife
get
em
gonna
cut
it
...
When
get
your
money,
get
you...
right,
I
say
it
was
real,
fuck
that
lamb
[?]
life,
All
these
haters,
they
don't
want
it
All
these
haters
know
I'm
on
it
And
I
got
them
like
eeoo,
And
now
they're
lie
oo
[x2]
You're...
look
around,
ain't
nobody
is
hiding
If
you
know
body...
If
you're
somebody
I
turn
you
to
the
first
nigger
I'm
the
worst
nigger,
call
me...
nigger
The
bodies
are
drop,
My
team
really
bought
it
hommie,.
You're
a
bitch,
price
shit
you
know
your
party
is
squat
This
rap
music
is
my
new
hustle,
I
won't
play
it
to
post
it
With
a
few
bundles,
I'm
on
the
ground
all
the
time
with
the
9 niggers
headin
on
shit
Ya
weak
man
this
is
sweet
like
an
egg
nog...
Every
word
that
I
speak
is
like
a...
out
of
the
pound
Yeah
birds
I
hear
tweet
like
words
after
a
pound
Say
my
name
and
I'm
a
put
you
in
your
place
you
know,
not
a
song
I'm
a
come
see
you
and
punch
you
in
your
face
Blame
Brooklyn,
cause
that's
why
I
put
up
You
pulling
I'm
above
the
room
When
get
your
money,
get
you...
right,
I
say
it
was
real,
fuck
that
lamb
[?]
life,
All
these
haters,
they
don't
want
it
All
these
haters
know
I'm
on
it
And
I
got
them
like
eeoo,
And
now
they're
lie
oo
[x2]
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