BISHOP LAMONT - Oxygen lyrics

rate me

The affiliates nigga

Pay attention

Aye Woogie

Mind your business kid

Get stock your pictures and meet your rock fences

Tryna hide from your senses

Take a model, we allow interest

In the crowd with the quickest kickin niggas in the ditches

Cause we've got a center we could drop vicious

The road less travel cause it's men to go without

Wild rappers sound soft as Mickey Mouse wearing stretched pants

So just the fans do a Disneyland dance

The more flamboyant

Blind but I run it with the clarity and vision so they call me clairvoyant

Engineer for your sheer enjoyment

The unseen, I make em come clean up off it

Torture and torments

We chase the revenge, might tantalize retirements

Them scruntin out and terrorized, strong on specialized in severing lies

Then send em off to Bishop Lamont to get baptized

They need oxygen

The soft shit will suffocate the breath out the east and the west

The north and the south, let's help em

CPR, Cali professional rap stars – here we are

Don't kill em Bishop

Let me get em for you

Hit with the energy to kill that beat

Believe in short term memory, but steal the skill

We keep burning and reveal the real, now get going

Rough like the skin around my neck

Love it, whatever

Nigga dirty like the bottom of my shoes rubber

That's how I bounce raps over tracks, stacks over racks

Plaques hanging over the cracks

Nocturnals revenge, blood on the seringe

Crowd control, I power steer em like the Benz

Seats hugging like dykes while I'm meeting Mike and Ikes

My stereo be bumpin like my stereotype

Light burnin like the red flag warning

Follow the backwood trail that lead you to the water

Thirsty like niggas like me

Cool like jeans shorts with my spizz, I do the right things

Rugged like my brothers in Iraq

Attacking my problems like a highjacker or a linebacker

My fate got no fear factor

I'm up late, putting in work, I wanna move faster

They need oxygen

The soft shit will suffocate the breath out the east and the west

The north and the south, let's help em

CPR, Cali professional rap stars – here we are

Don't kill em Bishop

Let me get em for you

Hit with the energy to kill that beat

Believe in short term memory, but steal the skill

We keep burning and reveal the real, now get going

The blackhearted angel with a gun and a halo

Breathe til my energy seize and will I say so

My city breed killers nigga you can observe

That's why I really sound happy when I write these words

I'm a product of the game, born into the cocaine era that spread over the nation like bad weather

There's something in the air round here

I can't even explain it

God it even feels hot when it's rainin

Niggas been gangbangin since Carter and Reagan

Made millions, killed thousands, still ain't shit changing

Tell my niggas Bishop hit em with that reformation

Caltroit, chase infinite, that's elevation

Surrounded by the essence of hate, we breathe light in the game

So you can inhale life in your brain

Surrounded by the devils and snakes who breathe light in the game

Frontin, fill a couple shots in the frame

Breathe.

They need oxygen

The soft shit will suffocate the breath out the east and the west

The north and the south, let's help em

CPR, Cali professional rap stars – here we are

Don't kill em Bishop

Let me get em for you

Hit with the energy to kill that beat

Believe in short term memory, but steal the skill

We keep burning and reveal the real, now get going<br />

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