Текст песни No Main Topic - O.C.
1:
Yo
O
pick
up
the
phone
indeed!
2:
Yo
yo
whattup
E
whattup?
1:
Yo
what's
goin
on
kid?
2:
Chillin
man,
sort
of
1:
Yo
you
heard
the
O.C.
shit?
2:
Yeah
yeah
that
shit
is
flavored
dude
1:
Yo
2:
Yo
talk
to
you
later
man
Uhh
I
never
ran
from
my
men
unless
glocks
get
cocked
in
my
face
I
dash
before
the
{*gun
shot*
Diss
the
sister
cause
you
didn't
like
ya
mister
Bust
ya
ego
on
down
like
a
blister
The
party
was
packed
in
fact
black
niggaz
were
packed
and
stacked
Inside
of
the
waist
like
flap
jacks
First
of
all
what
you
call
huh
for?
Who's
hardcore,
I
guess
grit
ya
teeth
and
lock
ya
jaw
Best
all
is
filled
with
crooks
and
criminals
Ill
type
of
characters
givin
'em
I'll
subliminals
I
astound
you
from
a
round
that
I
wrote
long
time
ago
Down
this
place
I
figure
who
would
go,
the
body
so
cold
Talk
about
the
mind
more
powerful
than
anything
known
to
mankind
My
flare
ass
has
begun
stand
clear
of
the
runway
The
only
way
I
see
it
killin
me
is
with
gunplay
Yeah
many
ways
off
O
beatin
styles
in
the
raw
Flip
the
word
around
now
raw
spells
war
Never
could
I
kill
a
man
to
fill
a
void
of
prosperous
life
He
gets
burnt
like
fosfores
To
beat
the
face
from
the
slap
of
my
base
aiyo
real
peace
You're
the
lamb
I
took
fish
from
You
underestimate
the
quest
of
faith
Destined
for
a
date
with
O.C.
the
great
Ha!
you
are
benevolent
it's
over
occur
In-emelent
gettin
a
woman
that
suck-seeded
my
feel
of
medicine
Fuck
the
ones
who
adjourned
my
con
syllable
I
can
see
I
cop
the
ogee
beats
dark
style
bullets
The
world
is
already
full
of
nonsense
So
I
contribute
to
ya
conscience
It's
O
raise
up
the
kicks
I'm
back
into
this
Make
em
feel
as
though
the
slappin
of
a
fist
Flips,
skip
curses,
dodge
hershes
Collect
fat
purses,
stay
serviced,
above
the
day
Planet
earth
for
granted
a
thousand
emcees
of
my
sex
in
inside
'tanic
I'm
stickin
to
my
connaince
never
rap
nonsense
The
metafore
entitled
in
my
table
of
contents
Life,
do
such
thing
as
mod
it
Out
of
achievers
some
still
can't
wait
rock
bottom
Talkin,
shh,
and
swalk
it
for
nothing
Walkin
up
the
goddamn
tree
O
slice
cold
duff
Alas
ain't
nothing
mash
it's
just
fast
so
what's
the
object?
It's
like
No
Main
Topic
No
doubt
baby
pop
we
do
it
like
this
uhh
none
stop
One
time,
we
gotta
rock,
O.C.
for
the
'94
flavor
We
do
it
like
this,
sendin
your
whole
carreer
to
a
great
One
time
for
ya
mind
we
goin
back
to
the
lyrics
with
no
tricks
It's
no
spirits
with
no
gimmicks
We
do
it
just
like
this
one
time
Uhh
the
vest
is
in
the
vest
we
do
it
like
this
Prince
Po
catch
wreck
one
time
With
no
main
topic!:
I
break
it
down
like
that
1 Creative Control
2 Word...Life
3 O-Zone
4 Born 2 Live
5 Time's Up
6 Point of Viewz
7 Constables
8 Ga Head
9 No Main Topic
10 Let It Slide
11 Ma Dukes
12 Story
13 Outtro
14 Born 2 Live (Remix)
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