Lyrics The Ox (805) - Madlib, MED, Poke

The Ox (805)

Haha
Cause you know Confucius said to get a big head, ya know
They think that they’re the only, the only musicians that are saying something
And the show continues, ladies and gentlemen
There, cause we not going to tell you no lie
Now, we have the one and only, Madlib, y’all, make noise
Yes, peace to the worlds, you know
But I got to hold mine down, check it out
If a nigga didn’t know, I represent the Ox everywhere I go now
Nigga, I’m from the O where X mark the spot
In they block, we are b-boy, Californ warriors
Raised in a territorial conflict
Press prints the Ox editorial
Close friend memorial (damn)
Story goes out of
B-boys from athletes, tripping
Went from beat street, don’t be a menace in ten weeks
Friends speak nonchalantly, thefts think cocky
We look, freak peek, watch me, nigga
Don’t sleep on me
I got get back like round trips and coffee skin chicks that chop rocky
Stop the, ain’t the hardest land
Cuz bitch niggas scram when the shit hits fan
Both hands holding it down
Yell proud, «O-X in the, they fuckin' around, we get busy»
If a nigga didn’t know, I represent the Ox everywhere I go now
It’s ya boy, M4, who represents the Ox everywhere I go now
T-t-the Ox
The Ox, t-t-the Ox
The Ox, t-t-the Ox
The Ox, the
It smell like shit at night, my people do a whole lot of shit at night
Going with a westside bully, roll on all along your boys with the fully
Up to the North, where Ray’s use to be next to Circle K
Right behind the 10-O-1 where the gangs bang truthfully
The eses and the brothers slang usually
Same way it is now, the way that it use to be
Dogs putting work for the turf whether they knew about smurf
Black rags or cowboy shirts, it’s all O to the X
If you talk slick, quick to get a hole in your chest
It’s easy to be mistaken for hating, so be careful of the statements you’re
making
Ears are listening, eyes are watching
But I rep to the coffin, start to drop, get it poppin'
If a nigga didn’t know, I represent the Ox everywhere I go
It’s «bring ya partner, Poke», who represents the Ox everywhere I go
Get ‘em