Oregano lyrics

Intro (Spyce and Blue J)-

Jack, are we in, don’t pause it, but are we in record mode?
Yes we are
Alright, alright, alright, let’s let’s, um, let’s close the door
Door Closes


Hook (Spyce)-

Spittin’ rhymes so cold it numbs your tongue
Bars so quick need an iron lung

I’m surrounded by ice like both the poles
Call me Hugh Hef ‘cause I got me some hoes

Other rappers making ears bleed like Van Gogh
Fix it all up with Oregano;

Verse 1 (Spyce)-

-Yeah, I know that I’m your worst fear
And I’ve got bars just hold my beer,(Spyce);


-f*ck yall who say I ain’t something
You b*tches never learned nothing,(nothin);

-Ain't no f*ckin soft mumble rap
I be trapping, biebs up in the trap ay,(straight up!);


-Sound clout fame, we get the dub
Jacuzzi, yeah ain’t got no tub


-Haters say be louder, be faster
Now I’m gonna motherf*cking blast ya,(rocket);


-Still got ice, but Spyce the name
Yeah you heard me, I own this game


-Spyce be driving in the fast lane
Pulled over, kept my dignity and fame,(skrt skrt);


-Spyce fans been with me since day one
We be grinding, y’all been outdone,(we won);


-We is here bout to hit platinum
This somethin’ you just can’t fathom,(fathom);

-Beat so hard it just kill your vibe
-Imma murder this beat like Cobra Kai


Hook x2 (Spyce)-

Spittin’ rhymes so cold it numbs your tongue
Bars so quick need an iron lung

I’m surrounded by ice like both the poles
Call me Hugh Hef ‘cause I got me some hoes

Other rappers making ears bleed like Van Gogh
Fix it all up with Oregano

Verse 2 (Blue J)-

Rappers they brag about b*tches and jewelry
I always say cut the f*ckin’ tomfoolery

They always be popping xans, popping percs
Y’all keep this sh*t up you’ll be out of work

Always be rhyming with “ay” as a crutch
They be so high they have no sense of touch
They all be mumbling sounding the same
How the f*ck do people remember your name?

MCs be materialistic, be egotistic
If y’all keep this up Ima f*ckin go ballistic
Ego coming up Ima f*ckin go resist it
Y’all are not linguistic, hell, y’all are not artistic
Ima eat your fame alive, call me cannibalistic
They don’t bow to me I call them atheistic
Call me narcissistic, call me egotistic
Difference is I'm creative with it you misfits

Rappers, they hide behind a shield called persona
Ima slice through that f*ckin shield with my katana
I don’t care if y’all slanging coke and marijuana
Makes your music good? You must be in a coma
Treating hookers like love in Verona
Hell, hope she rides like Link on Epona
All your sh*t is boring must be from Oklahoma
I will bring the heat of a f*ckin supernova

Hook x2 (Spyce) -

Spittin’ rhymes so cold it numbs your tongue
Bars so quick need an iron lung

I’m surrounded by ice like both the poles
Call me Hugh Hef ‘cause I got me some hoes

Other rappers making ears bleed like Van Gogh
Fix it all up with Oregano;


Outro (Blue J)-

Damn; I think that might have been it!