Half Good, Half Sinner - O.C.

Yeah

Wildlife, nigga

Fuck y’all want?

No kids in our muthafuckin' clan

It’s all grown men

Violations ain’t happenin'

(Word to Miz)

Yo, somebody call the cops on this nigga here

Seldom seen but often heard, mum’s the word

On the streets they call me Mush as I push up slick

Ride shine with Armor All, chicks all on my dick

Cause I’m so nonchalant about the way I move

I got the aerodynamics of a Benz of a Rolls

Brooknam representer

Intelligent hood, wise but half good, half sinner

Raised around wolves, keen eye for schemin'

And to plottin' mufuckas, I ain’t down for the ball

Toss up the challenge, fuck the profilin'

I’m the type to to take it there, buck shots and start wildin'

Broads, I get busy especially when I’m twizzy

Hoes outta pocket, I slave em like Kizzy

I’m OC, baby, what the fuck y’all thought?

I drive a whip with the respect and still ride a iron horse

Aiyo, how can I express

How I feel, it’s so hard to explain

In the right words what I feel

So I cuss to express what I feel

Deep inside, between good and evil it’s a fight

Yo, I whirlwind through cities, feelin' all titties

In the gogo spots, drinkin' about a buck fifty

Out comes the sinner, shortie lookin' like a winner

I’m diggin' deep inside my bag of tricks to get up in her

Smoke Fidel Cubans, ideas fumin'

If she could read my mind know I’m all about screwin'

Fuck all the drama, fuck the one-liner

Go get your friends and let’s freak it like Madonna

Undress your art forms, let’s get it on

Make the bed warm, pop in a porn

Buttnaked with my socks on, 'bout to lock horns

…like a 2Pac song

Gettin' it on from dust to dawn, night to morn

Why settle for corn when you can have filet mignon

It’s only right that I address this case, in fact

At this very moment I’m gettin' my dick sucked and I rap

Aiyo, how can I express

How I feel, it’s so hard to explain

In the right words what I feel

So I cuss to express what I feel

Deep inside, between good and evil it’s a fight

I feel wicked sometimes, please Lord give me strength

Half my soul is good, the other half is sin

I repent at your feet cause my spirit is weak

So now I lay me down to sleep

Yo, I pray to G-o-d cause it seem to be wise

And balance out like a Gemini, ain’t I fly?

OC, Mush, y’all, nigga, why ask why?

I’m like the mystery of death, son, we all gotta die

But before I go I’ma set my mark

It’s Wildlife, me and boys build and destroy

Make do with all the time that I got on my hands

Pop Dom Perrignon, spend some grands

Live life with my niggas instead of pullin' triggers

Unless I gotta do it I’ma stand and deliver

Exceed the limit, best feed the timid

Life’s a game of scrimmage, gotta be in it to win it

Survival of the fittest, straight from the briddicks

Old school like British, those who shitted

Let me just say for those doubtin' the kiddid

Fuck the non-believers and fuck all the critics

Aiyo, how can I express

How I feel, it’s so hard to explain

In the right words what I feel

So I cuss to express what I feel

Deep inside, between good and evil it’s a fight