Hypocrite LyricsO.C. - “Hypocrite”
[Emcee(s): O.C.]
[Producer(s): Buckwild]
[Sample (Multiple Elements): Roy Ayers Ubiquity - “Sensitize” (0:22)]
[Intro: O.C.]
What? Yeah. Yo, flaws and fallacies of life, material items and shit. Beware, motherfuckers. Word up. Don’t let it get ya, you know? That shit ain’t nothing. One time, check him out, yo
[Verse: O.C.]
You lived the life of a hustler
Not sympathetic to a user
Making cash fast, taking trips to Bermuda
Elegant women, all lovely and feminine
Houses with acres and big pools for swimming in
Big transactions, swiping all the action
Driving a Benz and a Lex, you be, like, maxing
Jewels be on truck shit, rims with fat clusters
Diamonds on your teeth, shining shimmers illustrious
And God’s hanging sideways, holding your head high
Cruising through a block, so you past some dreads
Now the dreads are looking hard at your face, Mr. Fly Guy
Unaware, tonight they’re gonna do a fucking drive-by
Go home, watch a sci-fi flick with a chick ‘til
10 PM, now it’s time for you to dip. Go round up
A few men, holding classified info
Inside. Hand-picked, these niggas you confided in
Shipment to pick up quick, click off Clydes
Seven coming for you if they’re gonna demise a scheme
Of betrayal. Guess, in your valley, you was high off your
Self-worth, you’re short from another fly guy. By George
I think he’s got it, chicks, goons, and lump sums
Trickering 5-0 wild to be like dum-dums
One of the few never having a heart, issue
Was smarts up the ass when it came to cash
Don’t give a shit, attitude: more money and
More money, dog days bright and more sunny. Four in
The morning, drinking Seneca apple juice in the rented car
Neighborhood star got riddled and scarred
A loose cannon or cannons or a famished foe
Became shadow of death and did damage. Now I
Knew this kid true to life. Word life, he preached right-
-eousness and, shit, he turned to be a hypocrite
