You Won't Go Far - O.C., Organized Konfusion

I figure the configuration on exactly how many steps it’ll take me For I get to the passenger side of the car

Break through the glass, smash the window *sounds of breaking glass*

Put ya hands on the desk, bitch *girl screaming*

I refill Clyde, stick up ya ride, give it up Put it in park baby, don’t let me spark that ass

Cry, you die, poundin yellin or shoutin or doubtin my itch

No time for thinkin, honey, make the switch

Move over!

You’re end is near, fear me!

I speaks clearly I didn’t stutter

I shutter the think of thoughts that would event-u-ally

Shatter the hammer that tips the back of the brown

And shatters the face in blood and stops the heart

That pounds pain sings, why intrutiatin

While I think of how long I was

Eagerly waitin, anticipatin the style

Causin terror throughout the late night

Seein the flashin of the break light

Those a jaw on the car while she takes flight

I suffice a tight grip

My joints are almost torn from my arm

I must warn

If you worshippin Range Rovers

YOU WON’T GO FAR

Yo Prince call for doe kid

YOU WON’T GO FAR

Wherever you live, whoever you are

This is some track jacks and

YOU WON’T GO FAR

What’s this black man for sight of sedan

I keeps my hands twitchin for the ignition to ignite

People I guess my thirty-eight slug (Why!)

Because I love to, then I cut the steering wheel (Howcome?)

To pull the club through (Whoeee)

Now should I make an intestate, estate my crews (cruise)

Around to take time to make plans

So cop a move it’s needed, weed it But I don’t lose for DJ Swan like

Lopez and hopin the pressure don’t choke us Daddy dearest seem to be the nearest to me In his infectious Lexus

Splittin in large and I be highly respected

Game time you dissappear you always by my side

Few days later gon re-appear, mom was in fear

Buddha crime don’t limits in the celebrity limelight

Funkadelic got jacked from niggaz, callin for fight

Struggle and fight loss like love foresight nor like

Jet on that Bronx man’s wife or that New Jersey turnpipe

(North South West to East)

Car jacks mush ceased I kidnap to place

He accidentially grabbed my niece, in the backseat

Facts simmily to simmily jack a fifty you provoke

Frontin in infinity I diddity in yours don’t mean nothin

Trouble in temple get a clappin down and handcuffin

Now f you worshippin legends baby

YOU WON’T GO FAR

Promos and track beats

YOU WON’T GO FAR

Wherever you live, whoever you are

This is some track jacks and

YOU WON’T GO FAR

Whoever you are

YOU WON’T GO FAR

Whoever you are

YOU WON’T GO FAR