Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song O.K.S., artist - Vanilla Ice. Album song Platinum Underground, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.08.2005
Record label: Ultrax
Song language: English
O.K.S. |
OKS original killa shit that’ll leave yo wrists slit |
OKS niggas with the biscuits mobbin through your district splifted on some sick |
shit |
raisin’up from my tomb |
time warp on a dime off the shrooms |
zoom in let me take your mind on a journey |
see what I see visions of bodies burnin' |
like turnin a pistol and pointin it to your dome |
cock it back squeeze the trigger blow and it’s on brains gone, thrown out the back of your cranium |
trippin’on your shorts, left your ass a corpse on your Ma’s front porch |
about to torch down the house |
caught your mama and her spouse fuckin on the couch like south |
bout to make moves off your fam bam |
madman lyrically from rap to seran next plan |
let me expand on my artwork genius in my reality |
pure insanity can it be the angel dust that turns your brains to dust |
bust lyrics strangle us no one is insane as us OKS original killa shit that’ll leave yo wrists slit |
OKS niggas with the biscuits mobbin through your district splifted on some sick |
shit |
takin puffs on the smoke I call the Anti-Christ |
got me seein red and purple lights |
mixed with black dots |
peep the backdrop of the crime scene |
niggas seein'19"I'm seein’widescreen |
so much red Visine can’t get it out |
from the rage of the slugs as the iron spit it out |
it is I Psycho palmin’the Desert Eagle |
creepin’through your blocks in the crypt colored Reagal |
pure evil bumpin brother Lynch season of the sick |
how you gonna reason with the Psycho I’m the desolate |
watch the devil spit, call the exorcist |
satanic messages, got me wearin nigases for necklaces |
yes it is the messenger of death watch yo step |
I’m quite wicked |
make a motherfucker leak his life liquid |
so why risk it it’s a suicide |
when it comes to you and I do or fly nigga you will die |