Story (Original Mix)

Lyrics

O.C. - "Story (Original Mix)" [Emcee(s): O.C.] [Producer(s): DJ Ogee] [Intro: O.C.] Damn. True. Word. Uh. Yeah. Take it how you want it to. Fact or fiction. It's true force [Verse 1: O.C.] Timmy wanted a name, trying to gain fame like a skeezer Robbed the spot and stole ice from the freezer He's a fool 'cause he went in without a mask on Now he's on the run, so he dipped to Nebraska Hasn't crossed his mind. His girl named Olivia She'll take the fall for the jump from Bolivia Asides that, he fat, living on his own-ah Diminished the friendship style, now a loner Relaxed while his family is gagged and tied up in New York Asking 'em to confess his whereabout No one fesses up, so the Columbian scores a blister Shoving up a broomstick to his sister [Verse 2: O.C.] Everyone screams like Hell's souls are damned Mommy gets up, rise like bleacher's bare fans. The ex- -perience was "aww shit" like movie flicks, but the Men inside, they treat the women like tricks. One Beats his meat. The other Columbian, he pounds mommy Down the longer Timmy stays out of town. You'll get Tortured—all of your babies and on—no slacking For. The nigga dissed, so he insists return He knows little of the pain that the family Endure. Still, he deal his disease for sure. He had A cure far worse like candy. Kids steal from his Store, living off his heist like a crack whore [Verse 3: O.C.] "Enough of the games," one said. Went open high Started with ma, gave her a Columbian necktie Doing the daughter far worse, I tell. Pulling her Skin back slow, peels off her toenails Raw skin exposed—plus, Gus, that wasn't all They drenched her feet with a whole lot of alcohol The babies were baked like cakes in the oven. No Remorse was governed—in their heart was stone-cold nothing He lacked love for his fam. Obvious, ain't it? He traded blood for money. Just reading, picked up a local news- -paper and paid it. "Family Slain. Drug-Related" He stood stiffer than a patient being sedated Fate still blew upon you like wind. Instead of You, they took it out on your last line of kin, and now a Sour taste devour your breath. What's left is a Thief that had his family tortured to death