O.P.
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I didn't know what to write when I heard this beat
First line should have been about the life in these streets
The Second lines should have been about some backstage heat
People talking to just talk
But when I talk, it's all beef
You see I been down this road, but i made it all worst
Black clouds above my souls, you would have thought I was curse
I been a bad luck to some, been a bad luck since birth
I started from the ground up, I shouldn't still feel like this dirt
I'm stuck in a fantasy, thinking it's reality
Should have been family, but it was all about me
This ain't no unity, never been about you and me
We only see unity while we cry over the eulogy
Then I'm looking at the clouds, can all this be prevented?
Too many people left this world without there legacy cemented
I Wasn't serious about my life, I took it all for granted
Genie get out of that bottle, I'm still begging for these 3 wishes
Tina Jean
I Thought I had it figure out, I guess I didn't plan it out
Lay substance to foundations without no goals nor a route
I'm my own failure, too hard to get off this drought
Yea I make a couple bucks , but that's not what life's about?
Societys getting spooky, I'm tryna handle myself
Mane Why the hell i let the world tell me about myself
Uses to be a champion, always defending the belt
Now I'm a product of this system that give no damn about some health
I been blaming everybody for the way Im living life
Blame my mother, blame my father, blame my kids and blame my wife
Blame everybodyaround me, every day and every night
All that blaming I was doing is why I'm alone in this fight
People dying every time
Pain is numb with each crime
More tears? I cannot cry
Bring back my love ones from the sky
Too bad more people gonna die
Too bad we all gotta die
I wish my love ones can hide




Tired of looking at this sky
Why!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of O.P.A.'s song O.P.A. talk about the struggles and challenges of life on the streets, and the regrets and mistakes that come along the way. It starts with the artist expressing how he struggles to find the right words to write when he hears the beat, and how he wished he had written more about the life on the streets rather than talking about the backstage issues. The song then goes on to talk about how people talk just to talk and how the artist has had his fair share of beef due to his past experiences.


The lyrics then take a darker tone as the artist talks about the cursed life he has lived, how he has been bad luck to some since birth and how he started from the ground up but still feels like he is dirt. The song then becomes more introspective as the artist analyses his life, regrets his mistakes, and talks about wishing he had approached life differently. He talks about feeling like a failure and how he has been blaming everyone around him instead of taking responsibility for his actions. The song then ends with the artist reflecting upon the loss of his loved ones and wishing that they could return.


Line by Line Meaning

I didn't know what to write when I heard this beat
I was uninspired when I first heard this music


First line should have been about the life in these streets
I should have written about the hardships and struggles of living in the neighborhood


The Second lines should have been about some backstage heat
I should have written about the conflicts and drama that happens behind the scenes


People talking to just talk
People are gossiping and spreading rumors for no reason


But when I talk, it's all beef
Whenever I speak, there's always conflict and tension


You see I been down this road, but i made it all worst
Despite having experience with difficult situations, I have made things worse


Black clouds above my souls, you would have thought I was curse
I feel like bad luck follows me everywhere I go


I been a bad luck to some, been a bad luck since birth
I have been unlucky my entire life and it has affected those around me


I started from the ground up, I shouldn't still feel like this dirt
Even though I have worked hard to get where I am, I still feel low and worthless


I'm stuck in a fantasy, thinking it's reality
I have trouble distinguishing between what is real and what is in my head


Should have been family, but it was all about me
I regret not prioritizing my loved ones over my own desires


This ain't no unity, never been about you and me
We have never truly come together as a community


We only see unity while we cry over the eulogy
It takes tragedy and loss for us to come together and show unity


Then I'm looking at the clouds, can all this be prevented?
I wonder if all the suffering in the world could have been avoided


Too many people left this world without there legacy cemented
Countless individuals die without leaving behind a lasting impact or memory


I Wasn't serious about my life, I took it all for granted
I did not value my life and all the opportunities it presented


Genie get out of that bottle, I'm still begging for these 3 wishes
I am desperate for things to change, as if a wish-granting genie could fix my problems


I Thought I had it figure out, I guess I didn't plan it out
I believed I had everything under control, but I was wrong


Lay substance to foundations without no goals nor a route
I did not have clear goals or direction when trying to build a foundation for my life


I'm my own failure, too hard to get off this drought
I am responsible for my own shortcomings and it is difficult to turn things around


Yea I make a couple bucks , but that's not what life's about?
I have financial stability, but I realize that life is about more than just money


Societys getting spooky, I'm tryna handle myself
The world around me is becoming increasingly unsettling and I am doing my best to cope


Mane Why the hell i let the world tell me about myself
I have allowed others to define me and shape my identity


Uses to be a champion, always defending the belt
I used to be strong and confident, always ready to fight for what I believed in


Now I'm a product of this system that give no damn about some health
Now I feel like I am just another cog in the machine, disposable and uncared for


I been blaming everybody for the way Im living life
I have been unfairly blaming others for my own problems and shortcomings


Blame my mother, blame my father, blame my kids and blame my wife
I have even blamed my loved ones for my own issues


Blame everybody around me, every day and every night
I have become consumed with blaming others, it's all I think about


All that blaming I was doing is why I'm alone in this fight
By refusing to take responsibility for my own life, I have created a sense of isolation


People dying every time
Tragedy and death are happening too frequently


Pain is numb with each crime
It is getting harder and harder to feel anything in response to all the terrible things happening


More tears? I cannot cry
I am so desensitized to despair that I cannot even cry anymore


Bring back my love ones from the sky
I wish I could reverse death and bring back those I have lost


Too bad more people gonna die
Unfortunately, death is an inevitable part of life and we will all experience it


Too bad we all gotta die
Death is a sad reality that we must all eventually face


I wish my love ones can hide
I wish those I care about could avoid the pain and suffering of life


Tired of looking at this sky
I am sick of staring up at the sky, wondering when things will get better


Why!
I am filled with despair and a sense of hopelessness




Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Jason Bernier, Tina Jean

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GOULAG ASB

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J’ai un pied dans la rue un pied dans le Hip-hop op
Cette année sa ce barre en lollipop op
Si tu fais le Thug Clic clac pop
pop pop op

A plus de 200 je pull up dans la tchop op
Charbonner charbonner non stop op
En mode niquage de mère allez hop op
C’est le 93 aulnay cité de l’Europe op gang



Depuis tout petit ici ma gueule ont aiment palpé le cash
Mon blaze c’est G.O.U.L.A.G tu m’connais moi et mes lyrics trash
Ta beau te cacher ont te retrouvera en deuspi comme sur Shazam
Ya plein de règlements de compte sur paname c’est pas ce que nous raconte Claire Chazal

D’où j’vien souvent c’est la zermi pour un ou deux kilos de shit ont ce nique
J’ai préféré vendre de la drogue et volé moi j’ai pas voulu taffer pour le Smick
J’ai pas le cul entre deux chaise non
J’ai juste un pied dans la street et l’autre dans la zic
C’est fils de pute ont les baise ils font les chaud parce qu’ils ont le nez dans la zip

Comme dab toujours au top op
J’ai un pied dans la rue un pied dans le Hip-hop op
Cette année sa ce barre en lollipop op
Si tu fais le Thug Clic clac pop
pop pop op

A plus de 200 je pull up dans la tchop op
Charbonner charbonner non stop op
En mode niquage de mère allez hop op
C’est le 93 aulnay cité de l’Europe op gang


93% de thc ont fument la wax
Sur le rinté ont fuck la b.a.c j’ai du sang de poulet sur ma paire d’Air Max
Brasser brasser brasser brasser y’en à jamais assez il faut que je palpe un max
Je ressors du poste je remet mes lacets putin d’affaires classé c’est carré dans l’axe

Sur le R c’est comme à Dam y’a du caramelo d’la mula d’la Beldia
Comme dans faster c’est pd je vais tous me les faire un par un dans l’immédiat
Trump fou la merde au moyen orient c’est bientôt la troisième Guérilla
Et si y’a une pluie de bastos sa sera pas annoncé par Evelyne délia

Comme dab toujours au top op
J’ai un pied dans la rue un pied dans le Hip-hop op
Cette année sa ce barre en lollipop op
Si tu fais le Thug Clic clac pop
pop pop op

A plus de 200 je pull up dans la tchop op
Charbonner charbonner non stop op
En mode niquage de mère allez hop op
C’est le 93 aulnay cité de l’Europe op gang



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GOULAG ASB

Comme dab toujours au top op
J’ai un pied dans la rue un pied dans le Hip-hop op
Cette année sa ce barre en lollipop op
Si tu fais le Thug Clic clac pop
pop pop op

A plus de 200 je pull up dans la tchop op
Charbonner charbonner non stop op
En mode niquage de mère allez hop op
C’est le 93 aulnay cité de l’Europe op gang



Depuis tout petit ici ma gueule ont aiment palpé le cash
Mon blaze c’est G.O.U.L.A.G tu m’connais moi et mes lyrics trash
Ta beau te cacher ont te retrouvera en deuspi comme sur Shazam
Ya plein de règlements de compte sur paname c’est pas ce que nous raconte Claire Chazal

D’où j’vien souvent c’est la zermi pour un ou deux kilos de shit ont ce nique
J’ai préféré vendre de la drogue et volé moi j’ai pas voulu taffer pour le Smick
J’ai pas le cul entre deux chaise non
J’ai juste un pied dans la street et l’autre dans la zic
C’est fils de pute ont les baise ils font les chaud parce qu’ils ont le nez dans la zip

Comme dab toujours au top op
J’ai un pied dans la rue un pied dans le Hip-hop op
Cette année sa ce barre en lollipop op
Si tu fais le Thug Clic clac pop
pop pop op

A plus de 200 je pull up dans la tchop op
Charbonner charbonner non stop op
En mode niquage de mère allez hop op
C’est le 93 aulnay cité de l’Europe op gang


93% de thc ont fument la wax
Sur le rinté ont fuck la b.a.c j’ai du sang de poulet sur ma paire d’Air Max
Brasser brasser brasser brasser y’en à jamais assez il faut que je palpe un max
Je ressors du poste je remet mes lacets putin d’affaires classé c’est carré dans l’axe

Sur le R c’est comme à Dam y’a du caramelo d’la mula d’la Beldia
Comme dans faster c’est pd je vais tous me les faire un par un dans l’immédiat
Trump fou la merde au moyen orient c’est bientôt la troisième Guérilla
Et si y’a une pluie de bastos sa sera pas annoncé par Evelyne délia

Comme dab toujours au top op
J’ai un pied dans la rue un pied dans le Hip-hop op
Cette année sa ce barre en lollipop op
Si tu fais le Thug Clic clac pop
pop pop op

A plus de 200 je pull up dans la tchop op
Charbonner charbonner non stop op
En mode niquage de mère allez hop op
C’est le 93 aulnay cité de l’Europe op gang

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