Lyrics
Artist: Ruff Nek Diztrikt
Song: Okay Remix
Album: RND Mixtape Volume 3: Streets On Lock
[Ad-libbing: Madd Doc (Kwence and Verse)]
REMIX! Wooooooo! Yea!
We back, yea, in tha muthafuckin building
(Woooooo-weee!), yea, Young Verse, MDeezy
Young Kwence, (this is a Versetti Remix)
Tell em nigga, let’s go, c’mon, Woooo!
[Madd Doc]
Damn homey! Remix track, OKAY, comin like that homey
Scram homey! When tha mac go Rrrracck, and ya fuckin wit tha Ruff Nek fam homey
Blam homey! Niggas already duckin
Remix, Tom Versetti production, you niggas is nuthin
Only real cats here
I let tha mac do tha talkin, (ch-chk), are we cats clear?
If we peel caps here, niggas gon stare like
“How’d he get his grill pushed way there dog?”
Exchangin any mic you handin me, (uh huh)
For a blunt I can light wit my family
Lots of broads, lovin them ménage a’ trois
Hot and raw, comin out their tops and bras
And they all want Doc so please believe
It’s okay, okay, Hitman
[Hook: Young Verse]
Okay, Okay, (Yea!), keep doin what you doin
Okay, Okay, (Yea!), don’t stop, keep it movin
Okay, Okay, Ruff Neks and Neva Broke
I just came wit a blunt to smoke, its tha remix
[C-Kwence]
Okay, I rock like cocaine
I shoot at close range, like playin tha post game
You tryin to stop tha rhymes that I got written up (nope)
Writin since birth, yea tha Kid born spittin up
So hurry up dog, and say y’all prayers (oh my God)
Cuz tha guns spit out shells like baseball players
Before I smack ya squad up, you better run
You got 99 problems and tha Kid’s number one
I got it, cocked and its pumpin, I don’t rock it for nuthin
21 to ya back, like you rockin tha Duncan
Or tha Garnett, shots get ya stopped in tha Duncan
Wit tha Hawk, Dominique, got it poppin at somethin, (shit)
Since Growin Pains, I still got tha chrome set
That’ll stretch ya ass out like tha Bowflex (muthafuckas)
Ruff Nek, Neva Broke, reppin both sets
I’m makin moves while y’all ain’t even close yet, Neva Broke
[Hook: Young Verse]
Okay, Okay, keep doin what you doin
Okay, Okay, don’t stop, keep it movin
Okay, Okay, Ruff Neks and Neva Broke
I just came wit a blunt to smoke, its tha remix (oh no not him)
[Young Verse]
(Young Verse…), nah we done wit that
Just let me sell 20 mill, then I’m done wit rap
If you a hater, you get done wit bats
So I wouldn’t take my chances, no good could come from that
Now I’m walkin wit my dudes, people noticin tha crew
Niggas singin to themselves, “okay”
Now I feel like a star
Cuz when I say put ya hands up, everybody do it, even my car
It’s tha remix, so turn it up
Put that shit up on tha turntable, burn it up
Move ya hips to tha dip, then snap to tha clap
Shake to tha bass, baby girl bring it back
Now its back to my Lac
We cuttin up dimes, and I ain’t even talkin bout rollin up a sac (huh)
Put em up when you hear Verse rhyme
Why we do a remix, niggas wasn’t ready tha first time, remix!
[Hook: Young Verse]
Okay, Okay, keep doin what you doin
Okay, Okay, don’t stop, keep it movin
Okay, Okay, Ruff Neks and Neva Broke
I just came wit a blunt to smoke, its tha remix
[Fade to End]