Half Good, Half Sinner (Clean Version) chords and lyrics - O.C.

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[Verse 1]
[Abm]Uh, yeah, yeah, wild life, n***a
Uh, I fuck y 'all one,
no kids in our motherfuckin' clan
It's all romance, violations,
ain't happenin'
Yeah, somebody call the cops
on this n***a here
Seldom seen, but often heard,
mum's the word
On the streets,
they call me mush as I push up slick
Ride shot at all my all chicks,
all of my dick
Cause I'm so nonchalant
about the way I move
I got the aerodynamics of a
Benz on probes
Brooknahl representer,
intelligent hood wise
But half good, half sinner,
raised around wolves
Keen eye for scheming and
the plotting motherfuckers
I ain't down for the ball,
toss up the challenge
Fuck the profiling,
I'm the type to take a damn buckshot
So start riling, boss, I get busy,
especially when I'm quizzy
Hoes out of pocket, I slave em like
Kizzy
I'm
O .C., baby, what the fuck y 'all doing?
I drop a whip with that respect,
but still rockin' out
How can I express how I'm feeling?
So hard to explain in the right
words what I feel
So I cuss to express what I feel
Deep inside, between good and evil,
it's a fight
I whirlwind through cities, feelin' all titties
In the go -go spots,
trickin' about a buck fifty
Out comes the sinner,
shorty lookin' like a winner
I'm diggin' deep inside my bag
of tricks to get up in her
Smoke for
Dale
Cubans, I dance to her
If she gon' read my mind,
know I'm all about screwin'
Fuck all the drama, fuck the one -liner
Go get your friends or let's
freak it like
Madonna
Undress your
R -forms, let's get it on
Make the band warm, poppin' the porn
Butt -naked with my socks on,
bound the lock on
Locked two pots on,
gettin' it on from dusk to dawn
Night to morn,
why settle for poor?
Well, you can have filet mignon
It's only right that I address this case
In fact, at this very moment,
I'm gettin' my dicks up
When I rap, how can I express how I'm feeling so
hard to explain in the right words
Yeah, I feel so I cuss to express
what I feel deep inside
Between good and evil is a fight
I feel wicked sometimes, please
Lord, give me strength
Half my soul is good, the other half is sin
I repent at your feet, cause my spirit is weak
So now I lay me down to sleep
Yo, I pray to
G -O -D, cause it seem to be wise
To balance out like a
Gemini, ain't I fly?
O .C.
Musha, nigga, why ask why?
I'm like the mystery of death,
son, we all gotta die
But before I go,
I'ma set my mark, it's wildlife
Me and my boys, build and destroy
Make do with all the time that
I got on my hands
Popped on
Perrier, spent some grands
Live life with my niggas,
instead of pullin' triggers
Unless I gotta do it,
I'ma stand and deliver
Exceed the limit, breastfeed the timid
Life's a game of scrimmage,
gotta be in it to win it
Survival of the fittest, straight from the
British
Old school like
British, those who shitted
Let me just say for those doubting the kitty,
fuck the non -believers and fuck all the critics
How can I express how I'm feeling so hard
to explain in the right words what I feel
So I cuss to express what I feel deep
inside between good and evil it's a fight