Ore Ore O Lyrics

song lyrics Ore-Ore-O lyrics * (Ali) C mon, oooooooooooooooooooh, no, yo (Just the north, south, east, west coast and us) Hey, uh, it s Lee I m amazin , original Asian Lime blazin hatin ll get you nowhere, but get me Hotter than Cajun, spontaneous combustion My temperature s raisin , nigga for days and days Minutes I was just I been waitin From a shine, to reduce your regrimes Dimes to raisins, you talkin Me? Naw naw player I m sparklin Straight up parkin , hoppin out with a Eagle barkin (Pop pop) Money, my car chop chop Hot spot for the jewels, man I m keepin the Glock You might get popped, I m good ain t no duckin the dot 2000 number J truck mansion and yacht (Ooooh!) I say like uh uh (Ooooh!) I say like uh uh Should let you know, I ma bring it really raw It be like pat-b-b-b-b-b pat-b-b-b-b-b really raw Come again now (Chorus: Ali) Hey! Hey! Ore-ore-ore-ore-o If you real, let me hear you say Hey! Hey! Ore-ore-ore-ore-o If you all about your paper then you say Hey! Hey! Ore-ore-ore-ore-o If you real, let me hear you say Hey! Hey! Ore-ore-ore-ore-o (Just the north, south, east, west coast and us) (Ali) I need a trillion dollars for every breath I take For heaven s sake, just to keep righteous food on my plate And I m gon get it, whether it be rap-rockin if not It s back to crack-poppin out the back of the barbershop No holds barred, back streets to boulevards Gain way, throwin house parties in the PJ s Cars square village, love joy lane Buddha 88 man it s still the same I can t complain, I know niggas that lost they brain Got they chest removed, straight vestibules Don t test a fool, who ain t got shit to lose That ain t cool, now he gotta rep off of you That s why I stay to myself, stay alive and teach Puff that oohwee and keep the snub-nose in reach I ain t a thug, so nigga I ain t gon start that now I m Mr. Nigga that kept work and carried the four pound (Chorus: Ali) (Ali) You want to feel made? Roll with me for a day Excursion weight, absolutely splurgin way Okay first, my team a hundred deep at least Respected highly on the street Cause we don t start no beef, in the club Murphy suede, human grenade And some handmade, hide the haze Behind the Cartier Rolls tinted E er word I speak I m in it Hip hop; we in it, from now until infinite We like ten foster kids bringin daddy business We turn the heat up to Tae-Bo in the club we post the Guinness We had the guard spook one of my gods then broke loose Had to buck a clown, too much Crown with no juice Icy noose, bluey suit outside cute Inside room ugly as a pea-green suit with ruffles We fold up chairs in a tussle Outside we gon put somethin harder than muscles (Chorus: Ali) Hey! Hey! Ore-ore-ore-ore-o Hey! Hey! Ore-ore-ore-ore-o Hey! Hey! Ore-ore-ore-ore-o Hey! Hey! Ore-ore-ore-ore-o (Just the north, south, east, west coast and us) song lyrics