| High school was the beginnin', the first winnin'
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| Better in 10th grade, she had my head spinnin'
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| I never thought 7 years time would be a couple
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| 3 years of my life in the motherfuckin'
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| I loved school, bound
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| I took classes in the area core, dress metal
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| My insight was off, I was struck for lost
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| My self esteem increases, the thought was small
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| Nonetheless, I had a reason to stick out my chest
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| For pride, so behind fear I hide
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| If it wasn’t for mommy and daddy, had they not been around
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| I prolly bucked myself with the cloutsy eyed
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| Go back and fourth job huntin', no luck
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| Or for my girl was rack time
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| Couldn’t be done without bucks or moms feet in the dirt
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| Then I’ma bomb
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| Fakin' moves when I’m around, treatin' me like a son
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| Now I got dreams, so I sharped my demos
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| No success, A&R's givin' me a nose rush
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| Same thing, now I’m draggin' my chin
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| Sarcastic as if it had, then I have
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| But uh, what a life as teenage kid
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| Bad tricks but O.C. |
| never did a bit
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| I kinda thought and sought to myself, it’s extra on
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| Left to me, I give myself in the
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| All girl, all pretty, all 'n shit
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| Thinkin' I’m the only one, the only man she hit
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| You see, girls can’t even say shit, man
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| Call me a chauvinist, fuck it honey I speak truth
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| You hit, if you want I’m
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| You play me out with a, he say
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| But for
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| And it just so happen you can fuck the slip
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| Now since I’m going through her, I feel like Manua
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| My heart is broke and my mind is in the sewer
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| I’m cryin' too much and this got to stop
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| So to a point that if feel like sock
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| Look upon to my boys and Sin say, Ledim said
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| ''The pen is too, keep the penetatrin' with bin''
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| say ''Hey yo you’re old, hit the grey with that''
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| So I clear mine and write 'cause it’s right and exact
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| It’s word, then the I feel hurt
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| Ya don’t smoke world tonight, pass me a stick of the herb
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| So I joke peekin' back how life is trife
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| And all the hookers outta lookin' sharp as a knife
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| Lookin' sharp as a knife
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| Hookers outta lookin' sharp as a knife
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| Lookin' sharp as a knife
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| Lookin' sharp as a knife
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| 'Cause all the hookers outta lookin' sharp as a knife |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sharp as a Knife , by - O.C.. Song from the album The O-Zone Files: Rare Demos and Unreleased Tracks, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп