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O C Bon Appetit

average thug, y'all (I'm bigger than drugs, nigga) I be quick to sacrifice my wife and kids Like the devil himself (Sosa) No lie O keep the learjet on

[O.C.] Yo, I'm in the Rover with my co-defendant, the club ended Wolves posted out in front of the spot, I'm feelin vengeance in the air Some kids had

somethin to make me feel better - I'ma do somethin to make you feel great) It's like Bon Appetit y'all [VERSE 1: O.C.] Commonly known as O.C. to some

[O.C.] Yeah, uhh Rock on the boards, y'know? Hahahahahaha, yeah Yeah yeah, what what Yo, yo Whatever I write, I abide by, sayin what I mean Meanin what

' a wild life We gettin' dirty no more livin' a foul life Since a baby, ??, sayin' that child trife It's A.G. and O.C. and we livin' a wild life [O.C

[O.C.] Yeah, yeah, yeah We 'bout to take you on a bounce mission Uhh, yeah, rock on the boards ha? Uhh, yeah, rock on the boards ha? (Rock on the boards

Diablo Hit with 42, one more than Diallo Whoa [CHORUS] [O.C.] People gonna feel us on this here [A. Bless] It's Wildlife comin to ya this here [O.C.]

the days Bon soir, my little senorita, c'est magnifique Au revoir, my little fraulfin baby, it's so tragique Achtung parlez vous Englese, bon appetit Jawohl, mambo Italiano, ca va, O

's so straight Baller from the hood So Baller don't play Baller burn good What they prolly gon' say Sicker than the stuff like raviole So bon appetite