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Jayo Felony

Genres: Hip-Hop

O.g. To Me Lyrics - Jayo Felony

Stupid ho's that I use to fuck around wit' 

Way back, see a nigga now and they say that I changed 

Put another notch in the game 

You watchin' the range, I'm floatin' 

And ain't no stoppin' the rain 

Cock and I aim, I see you bitches jockin' the name 

Boppin' to fame, a crooked nigga droppin' in pain 

 

Rockin' a cain, back up bitch, you blockin' my lane 

Tryna foul on a nigga 'cause you hot in the flame 

Fuck you, and them ho ass nigga's you run wit' 

Fuck your whole street, you ain't no motherfuckin' O.G. 

'Cause O.G. means, means you a original gangsta 

Understand pure motherfuckin' man 

Ain't no police or judges, just nigga's holdin' grudges 

 

You mark ass bitches is low budget 

Straight traitor's, so fuck you and the glass that you puff on 

Don't smile in my face, when you see me get the fuck on 

Dope fiend ass nigga, tryna to get a free check 

Talkin' that shit, but you's a motherfuckin' bitch 

So when you see a nigga on the flip duke 

I'll flip you, you must be smokin' dip fool 

Nothin' but a bitch fool 

 

Means, means you a original gangsta 

Understand pure motherfuckin' man 

 

Call baretta's on my dog, nigga's get sweated for they shit 

If all a law enforcement, nigga's get deaded for that shit 

Thought you was a street nigga, pulled a heat nigga at that 

Come to find out was a cunt that got slapped and didn't scrap 

'Cuz you know what motherfuckers like you do wit' nigga's on the set 

Finish fuckin' face and leave ya clean cut shirt wet, and jet 

'Cuz I'll smack the shit outta ya bitch ass you wanna run to the one's 

Tell 'em about the cash and the stash, and were I got my guns 

 

And you know I'm the bird man 'cause I sold so much coco 

Beware of the crack pipe, that's by far in ya life 

I got heroin by the balloons, kabooms and mushrooms 

And my 38. specialist puttin' banker's in they tomb's 

I'm one, shot, killed, and these bullets all go 

And you takin' finger print's, and mugshots photo's 

I use to beat bitch nigga's till they face turned blue 

But they get weak in dice water, and pedal you in the sue 

And it's true 

 

Means, means you a original gangsta 

Understand pure motherfuckin' man 

 

Means, means you a original gangsta 

Understand pure motherfuckin' man 

 

Means, means you a original gangsta 

Understand pure motherfuckin' man 

 

Means, means you a original gangsta 

Understand pure motherfuckin' man 

 

Means, means you a original gangsta 

Understand pure motherfuckin' man 

 

Yeah, gangsta shit, Kurupt Young Gotti 

Daz Dillinger, Jayo, Face 

Fuck all these bitches and these punk ass nigga's 

Out this motherfucker nigga, they ain't talkin' 'bout shit 

 

The chronical, psycho, brain bender busta 

Fucker, sucka ass punk motherfuckers 

Tommy the talent tucker, calico conseler 

Daz the real dealer, motherfuckin' busta killer 

Facin' all you nigga's, Scarface nigga 

Chase, erase, replace and waste nigga's 

Shake, crack, and brake, no mistake nigga 

Fuck 'em, stick 'em, stuck 'em, Chucks laced nigga 

Fat laced nigga, blue fat laces nigga 

Me and the homie's all on paper chase nigga 

 

Kurupt Young Gotti, 6-4-4-5 me 

[Unverified] pistol cocker, cocked and blast 

Start shootin' like John Stockton 

Popped 'em and dashed, fast and freaked 

So fast instant [unverified] is splashed 

Fo' life, somethin' I ain't gotta say twice 

Step 'cuz, 'cuz bustaz get rolled like dice 

Uh-uh ass though, ice nigga, flow better then 

We comin' to California shinin' 

 

Means, means you a original gangsta 

Understand pure motherfuckin' man 

 

Means, means you a original gangsta 

Understand pure motherfuckin' man 

 

Means, means you a original gangsta 

Understand pure motherfuckin' man 

 

On my side of the world it's lo-lo's and jheri curls 

Smokin water by the pearl, runnin' the street wit' double earl's 

I did it all 'fore I can see, walk, and crawl 

Made it out the ghetto, bustin' a male, so I can wet y'all 

Took a while 'fore I ball 

Wanted for eight or nine murder's and spoke came 

For cocaine, raw game, another die for what he claim 

And where I'm from they know my name, I 'cause lot's of static 

Automatic's and canic's, and nigga's start to panic 

 

Ain't no ruler's or leader's runnin' the set 

Outta respect we G's, YG'S, and O.G.'s connect 

Fifteen, sixteen in a chevy we roll 

Get you full of hole's, god dog, you scream echo's in fo-fo's 

Who dare to mack wit' the tarantula and scorpion 

Brought you in the depth's of danger when I tortured it 

I love it when the bustaz squealin' 

And they chrome start spillin' 

Then ya start the grinnin', and said that nigga Daz did it 

 

Means, means you a original gangsta 

Understand pure motherfuckin' man 

 

Means, means you a original gangsta 

Understand pure motherfuckin' man 

 

Means, means you a original gangsta 

Understand pure motherfuckin' man 

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