Ohh Boyy by RemGee Lyrics
[Intro: RemGee]
Yeah!
Killa' K-Town, Los Angeles
I'm not a gangster though. (I AM!)
Feel me?
X is........
I guess
Yeah! Check it!
[VERSE:1]
Ayo! Straight coming at ya'!
New found rhythm with a passion!
When you hear this you all gotto' put your hands up!
And wave 'em back down
If you feeling me now
Just know that I'm giving it to you WEST COAST STYLE
(Ow!)
Ever since I was a little child
I never thought that I would be where I am now!
Rappin producing or rocking a crowd!
My life is now music and heavyiest sounds!
Expressing the lesson of an adolescent
Los Angeles K-Town is what I'm reppin'
So when I grab the mic I don't check it
There's no point Rem still gonna wreck it!
But never stress it
I Grab the microphone
I'm in the zone
Leave me alone
This the type of high that I'm on
In other words this is where I belong
Making all my troubles be gone
Like a magician man just listen!
I'm writing with the tip of the point, don't miss it
My mission: is to keep it true to myself
As long as I have beats I don't need no help!
[Hook]
West coast in the house!
LA's in the house!
When we up in yo' spot they saying
(Ohh Boyy!)
Cuz they know that
West coast in the house!
LA's in the house!
When we up in yo' spot they saying
(Ohh Boyy!)
Cuz they know!
[Verse: 2]
I give it to ya! (How)
Style original with the flavor
Get a little taste!
This the recipe
Rest in peace to whoever else I could be
Cuz Ima be doing this until the death of me
It's a passion
Takin' action
Everlasting
The feeling that I get but it never to pass
On top of that
I relax
My laptop on my lap
I Sit back and kick raps
Danger!
Is what I'm always surrounded by
But my purpose is worth it
When rehearsing these verses
Future is always lurking
To see if I be working
I am
RemGee be killin 'em man!
But never will I sell my soul for little change
Cash rules everything around me
(C.R.E.A.M)
Cuz I raised on the west side
The LA mess side
Where shit is corrupt man no lie
But I just get through it
With help of the music
This is why I use it
To get me shooting
Out to LA so they know how I feel
As long as the ink spill man I speak for myself
[Hook]
West coast in the house!
LA's in the house!
When we up in yo' spot they saying
(Ohh Boyy!)
Cuz they know that
West coast in the house!
LA's in the house!
When we up in yo' spot they saying
(Ohh Boyy!)
Cuz they know!
Yeah!
Killa' K-Town, Los Angeles
I'm not a gangster though. (I AM!)
Feel me?
X is........
I guess
Yeah! Check it!
[VERSE:1]
Ayo! Straight coming at ya'!
New found rhythm with a passion!
When you hear this you all gotto' put your hands up!
And wave 'em back down
If you feeling me now
Just know that I'm giving it to you WEST COAST STYLE
(Ow!)
Ever since I was a little child
I never thought that I would be where I am now!
Rappin producing or rocking a crowd!
My life is now music and heavyiest sounds!
Expressing the lesson of an adolescent
Los Angeles K-Town is what I'm reppin'
So when I grab the mic I don't check it
There's no point Rem still gonna wreck it!
But never stress it
I Grab the microphone
I'm in the zone
Leave me alone
This the type of high that I'm on
In other words this is where I belong
Making all my troubles be gone
Like a magician man just listen!
I'm writing with the tip of the point, don't miss it
My mission: is to keep it true to myself
As long as I have beats I don't need no help!
[Hook]
West coast in the house!
LA's in the house!
When we up in yo' spot they saying
(Ohh Boyy!)
Cuz they know that
West coast in the house!
LA's in the house!
When we up in yo' spot they saying
(Ohh Boyy!)
Cuz they know!
[Verse: 2]
I give it to ya! (How)
Style original with the flavor
Get a little taste!
This the recipe
Rest in peace to whoever else I could be
Cuz Ima be doing this until the death of me
It's a passion
Takin' action
Everlasting
The feeling that I get but it never to pass
On top of that
I relax
My laptop on my lap
I Sit back and kick raps
Danger!
Is what I'm always surrounded by
But my purpose is worth it
When rehearsing these verses
Future is always lurking
To see if I be working
I am
RemGee be killin 'em man!
But never will I sell my soul for little change
Cash rules everything around me
(C.R.E.A.M)
Cuz I raised on the west side
The LA mess side
Where shit is corrupt man no lie
But I just get through it
With help of the music
This is why I use it
To get me shooting
Out to LA so they know how I feel
As long as the ink spill man I speak for myself
[Hook]
West coast in the house!
LA's in the house!
When we up in yo' spot they saying
(Ohh Boyy!)
Cuz they know that
West coast in the house!
LA's in the house!
When we up in yo' spot they saying
(Ohh Boyy!)
Cuz they know!