Текст песни Utmost - O.C.
[O.C.]
Yo
- I
hold
the
keys
to
the
fountain
of
youth
Plus
keys
to
a
double-are
4 point
6 dick
Still
in
the
mix,
still
up
to
old
tricks
up
in
the
club
Gettin
twisted,
throwin
down
shots
of
the
poison
Poppin
off
bottles
like
boilers
V.I.P.
reserved
for
the
crew
club
on
the
spoilers
Massive
respect
we
get,
nuttin
less
We
hold
power
in
the
place
when
they
see
our
face
We
try
to
stay
low
pro'
but
it's
I'm-possible
We
look
at
ourselves
as
norm
yet,
others
see
a
glow
Familiar
faces
- we
live
niggaz
not
players
Look
cash
in
our
pockets
in
layers
like
ballplayers
Naysayers
hatin
from
the
sideline,
get
a
life
Shouldn't,
be
in
the
spot
if
your
shit
ain't
tight
False
advertisin
ain't
us,
we
stay
risin
D.I.T.C.
dot
com
enterprises
[Chorus:
O.C.]
I'm
livin
life
to
the
utmost,
why'know?
I
wouldn't
trade
it
in
for
nuttin
else,
knahmsayin?
I'm
exactly
who
I
am,
no
if's,
no
and's
"No
can
do"
ain't
in
my
vocabulary
[O.C.]
I,
set
it
in
motion,
voicebox
locked
in
position
To
do
my
thing,
O.C.
I
run
things
Youngest
of
my
siblings,
I'm
God's
gift
to
the
opposite
sex
Won't
take
no
for
an
answer
I'm
spoiled
like
that,
your
highness,
one
of
New
York's
finest
And
I'm
not
talkin
about
Jake,
let's
roleplay
I'm
Diallo,
16
shots
from
my
barrel
Plainclothes
style,
authentic
street
apparel
Slim
figure,
nickname
Mush
to
my
niggaz
When
I'm
in
England
call
me
Erick
Von
Sipper
Sippin
on
Don
with
Prince
Andrew
at
the
palace
He
diggin
my
style
with
the
chicks,
I
show
prowess
When
I'm
in
Denmark,
I
spark
with
the
Duke
Run
a
train
on
the
Duchess,
let
my
nuts
hang
loose
My
shine
be
devine,
toes
they
gold
too
Who's
fuckin
with
O,
y'all
niggaz
like
juevo
soup
[Chorus]
- 2X
[O.C.]
See
I
- tote
guns
when
I
gotta
stack
funds
When
them
niggaz
rap
funds
be,
longer
than
the
Mississippi
River
Passion
for
the
women,
action's
what
I
give
'em
What's
my
name.
nigga?
Yo
What
I
spark
in
the
dark,
any
type
of
remark
I
bring
forth
from
the
side
of
my
hand,
make
sure
When
I
spit
gems
it's
no
cracks,
no
flaws
Only
crack
I'd
rather
is
a
ass
wearin
a
thong
from
. Miami
to
San
Juan
To
Rio,
De
Janeiro,
to
Spain
and
then
some
Slummin
degrees
with
chicks
that
I
met
from
Belize
Sanjy,
Angie,
Rhonda,
Big
Tez,
Charise
I'm
not
lyin
y'all,
it's
the
life
I
know
And
if
I
lie
my
nose
will
grow
I'm
not
biased
to
the
fact
I
went
plat'
over
gold
Cause
when
in
Rome
that's
a
whole
'nother
song
Gettin
head
on
the
Leanin
Tower
of
Pisa
from
an
Italian
diva
Sippin
fresh
wine
from
crushed
grapes
She
greet
a
nigga
like,
royalty,
with
the
utmost
loyalty
Run
a
bubble
bath,
wash
me
and
just
spoil
me
[Chorus]
- 2X

1 Intro
2 Back to Cali
3 Soul to Keep
4 Dr. Know
5 Bounce Mission
6 Bon Appetit
7 Doin' Dirt
8 Utmost
9 Respect Tha Drop
10 Weed & Drinks
11 Paradise
12 Psalm 23
13 Half Good, Half Sinner (Bonus Track)
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