(Yeah) Yeah! This one is dedicated to Wu-Tang, Staten Island, all of my fans Straight up and down Brooklyn where I was born at the Jewish hospital And 'errebody who said I wasn't gonna make it This one is for you! Let's go Yo Check it out, Let's get it When at the night of the party when all through the crib Another MC was there, no b**h my can share The toolies was hung by the bushes with care Just hoping that some static would soon fill the air The posse would form a face with our dreads While visions of fly girls danced in they heads With some cream in the rentals, and others on feet They shout it and chant it and call it OG OG, OG, OG, OG L-l-l-l-l-l-l-l-l lounging, L-l-l-l-l-l-l-l-l lounging, L-l-l-l-l-l-l-l-l Now while was at the age of 18 I was an MC fiend Need a rehabilitation to release my steam I've been rhyming so long and now I'm finally home and I ain't saying I'm the best but I've never been told it Yo I'm a cool poet, not an alcoholic Rhyme is so correct take a week to install it You could call my brother say ((Still working on it.))