O.C. - āBorn 2 Liveā
[Emcee(s): O.C.]
[Producer(s): Buckwild]
[Sample 1 (Melody): Keni Burke - āRisinā to the Topā]
[Sample 2 (Drums): Brethren - āOutside Loveā]
[Intro: Sample from Isaac Hayes - āNever Gonna Give You Upā]
[Verse 1: O.C.]
Like the dead-end
Kids, we used to play in the streets, never worrying
About grief. Football spelled relief. Ronnie
Ritney was the coach for us. See, he taught us
To play almost every single day, OK. Now on
Evergreen was Larry and Mike and Lon. My cousin
Boo lived there too, just to name a few, and Cha-
-rone, heās bad to the bone, Booās little side-
-kick, had a badass mouthāhe sufficed it on
Harmon Street with Zach, Leo and Ed. Meet
Jody and Boop by June, Rocky, and then comes
Tommy and Cedric, Lamont and Greg. Unique in our
Own right. At times weād fight, but thatās aight
Still, not realizing we had love. It showed
When we played the phony charades against
One another. Now, while Iāll write this song, itās like
Some are still alive and a couple are gone
[Hook] (x4)
Weāre born to live a life and die. Lifeās
So damn short, man, I wonder why
[Verse 2: O.C.]
As kids, youāre overlooking death. It didnāt seem
Important or serious. It just seems curious
It was about waking to a bowl of cereal
Cartoons on Saturdays, karate flicks in life
Riding your skateboard or bicycle. It went as
Deep as Killer Joe on the corner drinking Ripple, plus
Puerto Rican kids on the block were cool. We got
Along. We all knew right from wrong. By
Far, we got a dose that life was hard. A Spanish
Kid we were close with was killed by a car
Shocking. Alberto was hit on the block, and
Death was spontaneous. His moms was clocking him
āCross the street. He just received an award for
Little League Baseball, like, a hour before, plus
He didnāt even get to see the summer set in
Dying all young at the age of seven. It opened
Up my eyes, small, that the flesh was weak. As
A kid, thinking shit like that was mad deep
Peep it
[Hook] (x4)
Weāre born to live a life and die. Lifeās
So damn short, man, I wonder why
[Verse 3 O.C.]
Now, when somebody is
Gone, thatās when you realize how close you was, how
Close you are. Like a scar real
Deep, it takes time to heal, and, still, from
Time to time, you wish you could find the way to forgive
And let āem know you forgave, but they canāt
Feel six feet deep inside the grave
Whatās left but attend his wake? Believing if it was
You, heād do it for old timeās sake. Damn
Iām disturbed by the news. When I was told, I was
Sitting, knowing damn well Boo aināt bullshitting
My life flashed like big bills of cash and
Good times we had. Now itās all so sad
One of my childhood pals hit the road. When you
Take to the streets, then you die by the code
But, in this case, who knows what went down?
Bottom line is wishing that he still was around
Now, he found a spot in my heart, or should I say
Lobotomy. Mike, yo, youāre trapped inside of me
And every other brother in Bushwick who rushed to your
Side thick, all down with the clique. Yeah
God bless, he laid to rest. Called him Mike
Boogieāthatās what describes the n***a best
[Hook] (x4)
Weāre born to live a life and die. Lifeās
So damn short, man, I wonder why
[Bridge] (x4)
Weāre born to live
[Outro: O.C.]
Like that, yāall, like that, yāall