DNA
O.C. Lyrics


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Welcome to hip hop, where beats get bodies and murdered and MC'S they might get Served up or maybe they'll Serve ya with nothing but heat on a platter
I'm only giving what really matters
A lot of these cats are brain scattered with no direction, they lost
Cought up in twist of the intersection, they cross
Blind to the beauty of spitting they own truth, from the O.Gs down to the youth
When you hit the Booth, burn it down
You know when them people love it when you turn it up
When start moving the crowd, watch em gather round
When enter the spot gone head blow it up don't stop till you get enough
Of them bright lights, smoking mic's and the stage hop out the cage in a fit of rage
Ripping of the book of the artist that wrote
Now quote it right, you ain't down to sacrifice, you ain't never paid the price
You ain't dedicate yo life to yo passion
Wit disciplinary action till you cash in, got me laughing
Claiming you wit, you ain't even, I'm really bout it
That's how I'm sprouted understand I was born with it
Aye, aye, aye, it's in my DNA
Ring the alarm, another sound of dying hey
Ring the alarm another sound of dying
Look I spit soul food cabbage and collard greens
Gravy on top of dressing rice and black beans
If you ain't mentally stimulating your waisting my TikTok
Worth way more than that glitter you bust down on you wrist watch
Whether Rollie or Patek it don't matter we don't watch
You blew the labels budget and still flopped
Whenever you drop we don't cop we can't relate
You clout chase then we know that your out of date
Exterminate em right away like it's rapido underlay evacuate em in minute
What a minute, the timid sprinted till finish get dimmer
The wolves finning for dinner till the gimmick diminish
Can hang with the God's if you just kings of the kicks and the fits no match




For the king of the spit dip in melanin drip
That I was born with

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to O.C.'s song "DNA" delve into the essence and authenticity of hip hop and the artist's personal journey within the genre. O.C. begins by welcoming us to the world of hip hop, where beats can captivate and MCs can be defeated or celebrated. He emphasizes that he only delivers what truly matters in his music. O.C. critiques those artists who have lost their way, caught in the chaos of the industry and disconnected from their own truth. He emphasizes the importance of staying true to oneself and the power of expression, whether it be from the OGs or the younger generation. O.C. encourages artists to bring their best when they step into the recording booth and to ignite the crowd when performing live. He asserts that true dedication and sacrifice are necessary for success and dismisses those who claim to be in the game but lack the commitment. O.C. confidently declares that his talent is ingrained in his DNA, insinuating that he was born to excel in hip hop.


Line by Line Meaning

Welcome to hip hop, where beats get bodies and murdered and MC'S they might get Served up or maybe they'll Serve ya with nothing but heat on a platter
In the world of hip hop, the beats are intense and powerful, capable of captivating listeners. MCs can either be praised for their skills or attacked by their competitors, delivering fierce performances with impressive lyrical content.


I'm only giving what really matters
I'm focused on providing authentic and meaningful content to my audience.


A lot of these cats are brain scattered with no direction, they lost
Many artists lack clarity and purpose, leading them astray without a clear path or vision.


Cought up in twist of the intersection, they cross
Caught up in the confusion and conflicts of life, they make misguided choices and lose their way.


Blind to the beauty of spitting their own truth, from the O.Gs down to the youth
They fail to appreciate the significance of expressing their own authentic experiences and perspectives, disregarding the valuable wisdom passed down by both seasoned artists and the younger generation.


When you hit the Booth, burn it down
When you step into the recording booth, give an extraordinary performance that leaves a lasting impact.


You know when them people love it when you turn it up
You can tell that the audience truly appreciates your music when they respond enthusiastically and show their support.


When start moving the crowd, watch em gather round
As you begin to captivate and engage the crowd with your performance, they will gather around to witness your talent.


When enter the spot gone head blow it up don't stop till you get enough
When you enter the venue, make a powerful impact and keep energizing the crowd until they are completely satisfied.


Of them bright lights, smoking mic's and the stage hop out the cage in a fit of rage
Embrace the exhilarating atmosphere of performing under bright lights, holding a smoking microphone, and freeing yourself from limitations to deliver your passion with intense energy.


Ripping of the book of the artist that wrote
Showing profound respect and admiration for the work and influence of other artists who paved the way.


Now quote it right, you ain't down to sacrifice, you ain't never paid the price
If you cannot properly represent and honor the teachings and sacrifices of those before you, it's evident that you haven't experienced the same level of dedication and hardship.


You ain't dedicate yo life to yo passion
You haven't devoted your entire life to your artistic pursuit and the pursuit of your dreams.


Wit disciplinary action till you cash in, got me laughing
With disciplined effort and commitment, continue working until you achieve success, while others may underestimate your determination.


Claiming you wit, you ain't even, I'm really bout it
You boast about being skilled and knowledgeable, but compared to me, your claims are empty because I truly live and breathe hip hop.


That's how I'm sprouted understand I was born with it
This is an inherent part of who I am. I possess natural talent and a deep understanding of hip hop from birth.


Aye, aye, aye, it's in my DNA
This essence of hip hop, the passion and skill, runs deep within me and is an integral part of my identity.


Ring the alarm, another sound of dying hey
Alert everyone, as another artist's career is coming to an end.


Ring the alarm another sound of dying
Once again, let it be known that the decline of an artist is occurring.


Look I spit soul food cabbage and collard greens
My lyrical content is rich and nourishing, like a delicious meal consisting of soulful elements such as cabbage and collard greens.


Gravy on top of dressing rice and black beans
Adding additional flavor and depth to my music, just as gravy complements dressing, rice, and black beans.


If you ain't mentally stimulating your waisting my TikTok
If your music lacks intellectual depth and fails to provoke thought, it's a waste of my time and attention.


Worth way more than that glitter you bust down on your wrist watch
My content has greater value and substance than the superficial glamour exhibited by expensive accessories.


Whether Rollie or Patek it don't matter we don't watch
Regardless of the luxury brands or expensive timepieces someone may own, we don't prioritize material possessions.


You blew the labels budget and still flopped
Even though you received excessive financial support from a record label, you failed to achieve success.


Whenever you drop we don't cop we can't relate
Whenever you release new music, we don't purchase or support it because we cannot connect with or understand your content.


You clout chase then we know that your out of date
Your desperate attempts to gain popularity and attention show that you are outdated and lacking originality.


Exterminate em right away like it's rapido underlay evacuate em in minute
Remove these artists swiftly and decisively, as if executing a rapid mission, evacuating them from the scene within minutes.


What a minute, the timid sprinted till finish get dimmer
Wait a moment, the weak and hesitant artists quickly retreat until they fade away.


The wolves finning for dinner till the gimmick diminish
The fierce and hungry artists hunt relentlessly until the gimmicky and shallow acts disappear.


Can hang with the God's if you just kings of the kicks and the fits no match
If all you are concerned about is fashion and material possessions, you cannot compete with the gods of hip hop.


For the king of the spit dip in melanin drip
I, the king of lyricism, possess a natural talent and unique flow that is deeply rooted in my black heritage.


That I was born with
These abilities and qualities are inherent to my being, something I possessed from birth.




Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Kevin Burley

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