| Song | Bounce Mission |
| Artist | O.C. |
| Album | Bon Appetit |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Credle, Harris | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah | |
| We 'bout to take you on a bounce mission | |
| Uhh, yeah, rock on the boards ha? | |
| Uhh, yeah, rock on the boards ha? (Rock on the boards ha?) | |
| Uhh, uh-huh, yeah | |
| Uhh, uhh, let's keep it goin c'mon | |
| Mmm, geah, ahh, uhh | |
| Uhh, yeah, ahh, uhh | |
| Yeah, mm, ahh, uh-huh | |
| Yah.. | |
| Yo - I got your asses movin, I keep the joint jumpin | |
| I'm always sayin somethin, y'all know I'm nice stop frontin | |
| Man I'm overdue, O.C.'s a rare breed | |
| And equivalent to a stampede of nasty | |
| Dog I'm true and livin, better yet alive and kickin | |
| I ain't goin nowhere, this dough got me finger-lickin | |
| Leavin, good taste in my mouth, I'm lovin it yo | |
| I'm bigger I'm better I'm iller than I was befo' | |
| Prayin I fall face first if ever the day come | |
| No time soon, I'll be around longer than rum | |
| That's legendary status, like car shows and Jacob Jared's | |
| Reoccurin like black expos - this be a marriage | |
| The Kodiak sipper, is bronze zipper | |
| What I provide, will bring the freak out your sister | |
| It's my life, it's my world, it's my way | |
| It's Wildlife, it's our time, a new day | |
| [Chorus: O.C.] | |
| Aiyyo, let's get it on and poppin, time for some new rules | |
| It's summertime y'all, so put your minks up | |
| Pull the big dogs out, wax 'em up good | |
| Get your ice steamed cleaned, shine your links up | |
| [O.C.] | |
| Yo, you never know what's comin next from me, I do it, casually | |
| Have fun with it, get dumb with it, run with it | |
| Spit it nasty like, dog shit on the bottom of your boot | |
| Or nasty like a kid with a mouth that's loose | |
| The purest form of anything considered to be raw | |
| Like porno chicks takin cum shots and sayin (more) | |
| I'm wicked in ways you can't describe my persona | |
| +Good Times+, treat it like the hips on Wilona | |
| From New York to Arizona; from Las Vegas, Nevada | |
| To San Fran' to them third world borders, I.. | |
| .. won't stop, won't hush | |
| I'm like some good ass smoke that you just can't crush | |
| No matter what, M-U-S-H, S-H-I-N-E I was designed to be | |
| I'm what you call content, and even with a hundred mill' in the bank | |
| If you owe me I want every red cent | |
| [Chorus x2] | |
| [O.C.] | |
| Yo, y'all niggaz sleepin thought I couldn't do it like this | |
| I see y'all peepin sayin this is some ol' tight shit | |
| It's no, doubt in my mind shorties gon' like this | |
| That's aight den, that's soundin right den | |
| Y'all niggaz sleepin thought I couldn't do it like this | |
| I see y'all peepin sayin this is some ol' tight shit | |
| It's no, doubt in my mind shorties gon' like this | |
| That's aight den, that's soundin right den | |
| Aiyyo, I got the hook-up, my man cook-up | |
| See I'm about to shake up the world, once and for all y'all | |
| For all y'all, it's for all y'all, no strings attached to it | |
| {*beat plays*} That's all you gotta do | |
| It's a one shot deal for those keepin it real | |
| Just keep it right, just party all night and not kill | |
| (Aiyyo, aiiiiiiiiiiiyyyyyooooooooooo, aiyyyyyyyyoooooo) | |
| Hahahaha, yo | |
| [Chorus x2] |
| zuo ci : Credle, Harris | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah | |
| We ' bout to take you on a bounce mission | |
| Uhh, yeah, rock on the boards ha? | |
| Uhh, yeah, rock on the boards ha? Rock on the boards ha? | |
| Uhh, uhhuh, yeah | |
| Uhh, uhh, let' s keep it goin c' mon | |
| Mmm, geah, ahh, uhh | |
| Uhh, yeah, ahh, uhh | |
| Yeah, mm, ahh, uhhuh | |
| Yah.. | |
| Yo I got your asses movin, I keep the joint jumpin | |
| I' m always sayin somethin, y' all know I' m nice stop frontin | |
| Man I' m overdue, O. C.' s a rare breed | |
| And equivalent to a stampede of nasty | |
| Dog I' m true and livin, better yet alive and kickin | |
| I ain' t goin nowhere, this dough got me fingerlickin | |
| Leavin, good taste in my mouth, I' m lovin it yo | |
| I' m bigger I' m better I' m iller than I was befo' | |
| Prayin I fall face first if ever the day come | |
| No time soon, I' ll be around longer than rum | |
| That' s legendary status, like car shows and Jacob Jared' s | |
| Reoccurin like black expos this be a marriage | |
| The Kodiak sipper, is bronze zipper | |
| What I provide, will bring the freak out your sister | |
| It' s my life, it' s my world, it' s my way | |
| It' s Wildlife, it' s our time, a new day | |
| Chorus: O. C. | |
| Aiyyo, let' s get it on and poppin, time for some new rules | |
| It' s summertime y' all, so put your minks up | |
| Pull the big dogs out, wax ' em up good | |
| Get your ice steamed cleaned, shine your links up | |
| O. C. | |
| Yo, you never know what' s comin next from me, I do it, casually | |
| Have fun with it, get dumb with it, run with it | |
| Spit it nasty like, dog shit on the bottom of your boot | |
| Or nasty like a kid with a mouth that' s loose | |
| The purest form of anything considered to be raw | |
| Like porno chicks takin cum shots and sayin more | |
| I' m wicked in ways you can' t describe my persona | |
| Good Times, treat it like the hips on Wilona | |
| From New York to Arizona from Las Vegas, Nevada | |
| To San Fran' to them third world borders, I.. | |
| .. won' t stop, won' t hush | |
| I' m like some good ass smoke that you just can' t crush | |
| No matter what, MUSH, SHINE I was designed to be | |
| I' m what you call content, and even with a hundred mill' in the bank | |
| If you owe me I want every red cent | |
| Chorus x2 | |
| O. C. | |
| Yo, y' all niggaz sleepin thought I couldn' t do it like this | |
| I see y' all peepin sayin this is some ol' tight shit | |
| It' s no, doubt in my mind shorties gon' like this | |
| That' s aight den, that' s soundin right den | |
| Y' all niggaz sleepin thought I couldn' t do it like this | |
| I see y' all peepin sayin this is some ol' tight shit | |
| It' s no, doubt in my mind shorties gon' like this | |
| That' s aight den, that' s soundin right den | |
| Aiyyo, I got the hookup, my man cookup | |
| See I' m about to shake up the world, once and for all y' all | |
| For all y' all, it' s for all y' all, no strings attached to it | |
| beat plays That' s all you gotta do | |
| It' s a one shot deal for those keepin it real | |
| Just keep it right, just party all night and not kill | |
| Aiyyo, aiiiiiiiiiiiyyyyyooooooooooo, aiyyyyyyyyoooooo | |
| Hahahaha, yo | |
| Chorus x2 |
| zuò cí : Credle, Harris | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah | |
| We ' bout to take you on a bounce mission | |
| Uhh, yeah, rock on the boards ha? | |
| Uhh, yeah, rock on the boards ha? Rock on the boards ha? | |
| Uhh, uhhuh, yeah | |
| Uhh, uhh, let' s keep it goin c' mon | |
| Mmm, geah, ahh, uhh | |
| Uhh, yeah, ahh, uhh | |
| Yeah, mm, ahh, uhhuh | |
| Yah.. | |
| Yo I got your asses movin, I keep the joint jumpin | |
| I' m always sayin somethin, y' all know I' m nice stop frontin | |
| Man I' m overdue, O. C.' s a rare breed | |
| And equivalent to a stampede of nasty | |
| Dog I' m true and livin, better yet alive and kickin | |
| I ain' t goin nowhere, this dough got me fingerlickin | |
| Leavin, good taste in my mouth, I' m lovin it yo | |
| I' m bigger I' m better I' m iller than I was befo' | |
| Prayin I fall face first if ever the day come | |
| No time soon, I' ll be around longer than rum | |
| That' s legendary status, like car shows and Jacob Jared' s | |
| Reoccurin like black expos this be a marriage | |
| The Kodiak sipper, is bronze zipper | |
| What I provide, will bring the freak out your sister | |
| It' s my life, it' s my world, it' s my way | |
| It' s Wildlife, it' s our time, a new day | |
| Chorus: O. C. | |
| Aiyyo, let' s get it on and poppin, time for some new rules | |
| It' s summertime y' all, so put your minks up | |
| Pull the big dogs out, wax ' em up good | |
| Get your ice steamed cleaned, shine your links up | |
| O. C. | |
| Yo, you never know what' s comin next from me, I do it, casually | |
| Have fun with it, get dumb with it, run with it | |
| Spit it nasty like, dog shit on the bottom of your boot | |
| Or nasty like a kid with a mouth that' s loose | |
| The purest form of anything considered to be raw | |
| Like porno chicks takin cum shots and sayin more | |
| I' m wicked in ways you can' t describe my persona | |
| Good Times, treat it like the hips on Wilona | |
| From New York to Arizona from Las Vegas, Nevada | |
| To San Fran' to them third world borders, I.. | |
| .. won' t stop, won' t hush | |
| I' m like some good ass smoke that you just can' t crush | |
| No matter what, MUSH, SHINE I was designed to be | |
| I' m what you call content, and even with a hundred mill' in the bank | |
| If you owe me I want every red cent | |
| Chorus x2 | |
| O. C. | |
| Yo, y' all niggaz sleepin thought I couldn' t do it like this | |
| I see y' all peepin sayin this is some ol' tight shit | |
| It' s no, doubt in my mind shorties gon' like this | |
| That' s aight den, that' s soundin right den | |
| Y' all niggaz sleepin thought I couldn' t do it like this | |
| I see y' all peepin sayin this is some ol' tight shit | |
| It' s no, doubt in my mind shorties gon' like this | |
| That' s aight den, that' s soundin right den | |
| Aiyyo, I got the hookup, my man cookup | |
| See I' m about to shake up the world, once and for all y' all | |
| For all y' all, it' s for all y' all, no strings attached to it | |
| beat plays That' s all you gotta do | |
| It' s a one shot deal for those keepin it real | |
| Just keep it right, just party all night and not kill | |
| Aiyyo, aiiiiiiiiiiiyyyyyooooooooooo, aiyyyyyyyyoooooo | |
| Hahahaha, yo | |
| Chorus x2 |