Ma Dukes

{*O.C.'s mom sings during the intro and all interludes*} [O.C.] I say one for the fam, two for good judgment Bad luck to trife, good luck to stay above it Trial and error, O.C.'s out to sever Your game respect neglect not You work hard for the revenue instead of on the avenue, babblin I'd rather be accomplishin, makin moves, travellin Insight is right on time let's do it Funk struck again with the disco fluid I protrude out of your skin like thorns irritatin MC's Cause they don't make songs like these Mister - it's the man most lease to excel Long time ago, many thought I'd fall like a domino, no Now your face is chump, cause I've summed up The somethin most high, not a mountain to a bum [O.C.] I'm comin with fluent, rhythm, calm yet storm Unleashin my speech to each and every one I wake up in the mornin, get up then I'm yawnin Glad to be alive to another day's dawnin Some blessed be otherwise, they despise Cause they can't handle what's word from the wise I don't stress who I measure up to or who's fond of O's Cause what you build I knock down for my condos Upon those, those words I speak More or less my best, just to say the least Foundation laid, what gives You ask would I sass regardless, O.C. lives [O.C.] One time, it's a check your life record Yeah peep the method it's a smooth kind of effort With guidelines to put your hand on your chin and think Ears listen before you say a record ain't mink Hard work involves what evolves around O I try to keep it moderate if that's how I thought of it I break beats down lashin, with the voice Choice words I'mma say, only spoken when I'm moist It's a vibe, coincidin with the rhythm Choice words to follow, for suckers to swallow Each one teach - strong not week So I'mma let mom finish what I started to freak, it's like.. {*Ma Dukes keeps singing as the record gradually ends*}