Tag Archives: ODB

Play this song [Intro: Johnny Venus] You put lives on the line, shoestring ties on the line Woah I been cashin’ in, cuttin’ checks and cutting edge Cuttin’ lines in to my head, it’s OD God bless ODB, if I see him in my sleep I’ma bow and wash his feet, you showed me How to do the deeds, I laid Backwoods into wreaths Keep my head up like Maurice, I’m floating Step before the people and greet ’em how I greet you And you make sure my gifts keep flowin’ [Verse 1: Johnny […]

[Intro] Right now! [Chorus] Reel it in I got the bag, tell a friend She got some ass, bring it in Bitch I’m the news, CNN (yeah) Reel it in I got the bag, tell a friend She got some ass, bring it in Bitch I’m the news, CNN (yeah) (hey!) [Verse 1] Trippin’ Rollie got the tick tock missin’ Bitch pimpin’ (ayy) Broke niggas got me livin’ (wow) You Jordan or Pippen (true) I’m Kobe I’m never gon’ dish it Or miss it I’m business as fuck and I […]

[Verse 1: Rejjie Snow] Officer, my hands is up Please don’t shoot, but I might run Run nigga, run nigga, run nigga I’ve been black since ’91 Piggy piggy, hold your tongue Run nigga, run nigga, run nigga What, you want some open graves? I’ll make you catch this fucking fade My tendencies be "fuck the law" But mama said, "just look away" Hands up, keep my weapon on me [?] what’s up, homie? Friday night [?] slow day Pull me over, I record it Bar my head and kiss […]

[Intro: Dumbfoundead] You took me as safe That was your first mistake Who said I was safe [Verse 1: Dumbfoundead] The other night I watched the Oscars And the roster of the only yellow men were all statues We a quarter of the population There’s a room of fuckin’ 1 percenters laughing at you Fuck a bamboo ceiling, guess I gotta play the villain ODB up at the Grammys on the mic Like “Wu-Tang is for the children!” Bruce Jenner is woman OJ was acquitted Kim K is a hero […]

[Hook](2x) Woher kenn’ ich diesen Ton? Es kommt tief aus meinem Walkman Die ersten Rhymes schrieb ich 19’94 Erinnerst du dich, Bruder, als es war Als es keine Handys gab, so war’s, ohja [Part 1] Im Jahr 1-9-9-2 zog ich mit Mutter ins Asylantenheim Vater brachte sie zum wein’, leider war ich noch zu klein Um ihn zu klatschen wie ein Mann Ich muss verteidigen, du weißt Irgendwann wurd’ ich dann acht, und sie schenkten mir ein Bike Ich übte damit hinterm Hochhaus vom Heim Das erste Shirt von Nike […]