Special O.C.

[O.C.]
Yo... aiyyo relax your mind and let your conscience be free
And get down with the sounds of this nigga O.C
Walkin the streets, chicks hawkin me
You ask why? (Why?) That's how it ought to be
Draw your own conclusion, seperate the real from illusion
The fake one dealin with confusion
My kindred spirit will burn 'til, God douse my flame
'Til then, forever I'll reign
The level of my game is like, a smooth fadeaway jumpshot
By Jordan in the last few seconds
Crab niggas hecklin, hopin I'll miss
It's all net when, ball fall through like swish
Embarassin to me, there's none other
Fine as, Donnie Brasco, my steez deep cover
Thoughts caress you, may God bless you
For all listenin ears comin from, truly yours
Somethin special

[Hook]
{special - wooooo} Yeah
I know it, I feel it, I see it, I know I'm
{special - wooooo} Uh-huh
I live it, I breathe it, I eat it, I know I'm
{special - wooooo} Word
I know it, I feel it, I see it, I know I'm
{special - wooooo}