Lyrics Don - Ocean Wisdom

Don

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Aight, aight, aight, aight
Look, look
Heavy step, that’s a everyday vibe
Feel blessed, more pep to make rhymes
Sceptical man, investing they time
Neglecting our skills to better they lives
Dem man stepped in creps on those lies?
To prove that they sober, show that they fine
They be too wavey, focus and drive
Is suttin' they don’t have up in their minds (No way)
Vit, vit, triple A pass
Allow me with your A class
I am not a crack head
Man’s tryna see a haze plant
Quick bit of suttin', OT, tryna get my grade on
Pot luck it’s, moan on
Why you always hate on?
Sayin' it’s a weak nine, when I know it’s the bang, bang
And it’s got man yawning, it’s going on the M, wait
I’m involved with the big mans, can’t chat to a lickle man
Saw him on a Segway, man yammed down a Subway
Can’t chat to a Big Mac, chat to a sensei
Can’t catch to a don, though, me llamo a bossman
No comprende, ¡O no!
Lo siento,
Marbella, Marbella and the back off
«Uh!»
That’s what she said
She was giving me head, like «Jesus!»
Death to the lips of another gyaldem
'Cause she do it like she got no teeth left
Man got the iPod, no genius (Nah)
Don’t piss me off, just leave it
Man tryna mock it, look at the eediat
Playing his dead tune, like man are «Feel it, feel it, feel it»
Big beat from the Cannon, keep feeling the pattern
On the pattern, peak neeks on a pattern
Gonna whack and attack 'em, doubt man and back 'em
Go there with your moistness
I got an Irish link wanna buy piff
And he don’t believe I ain’t roiding
I bench you and your boydem, sit down
What?
Drip, drip, you’re a wet wipe
About dip, dip, dip, stabbed ten times
You’re a big bitch and your sis' giving head right
She an uckstar, buck her then bed
Time, rudeboy, I’m on a vibe right now
So I remix the two to a five right now
Some dude getting rude to the hype right now
Man have to pipe right down
Might get a lick with the lead pipe
Don
You know me as one
Force, I’ve got some
Kenobi had some
Records you know me have one
Tell a man pipe down
Cah flow me have one
Don me have one
Don me have two
Don me have three
'Cause no, you only have one (It's like. y’know)
Bogey and cum, that’s what you’re into
So don’t be try calling man dumb
Don
You know me as one
Force, I’ve got some
Kenobi had some
Records you know me have one
Tell a man pipe down
Cah flow me have one
Don me have one
Don me have two
Don me have three
'Cause no, you only have one (It's like. y’know)
Bogey and cum, that’s what you’re into
So don’t be try calling man dumb
Bars!
Feeling myself
Kill an MC before I finish my meal
Seen him on stage he was killing himself
So I did a crep check, I saw minimal shells
When I spray though, it’s like Rat-ta-tat-tat!
Man can’t write raps without their backpack (They can’t!)
See your man chat to yats ya done tapped
But I saw you on Western
You took her Maccies and that!
You got the patty for pat
Why are you chatting this smack
Rah you’re strapped
You’re banging, you’re clapping
You’re clapped
Just checking, I get it you twat
I’ve got a bat for a prat
I’ve got a knee for a neek
Eye for an eye
Get slit for a g
I’ll put a fist in the speak
I’ll be the cause of the «eek!»
Be the cause of the ouch
Now who’s the talk of the town?
Allow that pork in your mouth
Better water it down
I see you walking around
Why is there always a frown?
What is the deal?
Is it your lack of a pill?
Your lack of a pill?
Is adding
To your lack of appeal
You cannot appeal
I ain’t lying
I know you’re carrying pills
Them man are grabbing the ting in the till
If you are then live a little
They dont want us to be livin, us no
So what we gon' do?
Shit in the shell
Sell it to them man as a delicacy?
Evidently
I’m ahead of their team
They couldn’t represent better than me
When I (when i what?)
Cruise down Western blessed and
Complimented like Heston
Chefing
Condescending
Man mention sentence that I spray
And don’t disrespect 'em
Why?
Ca the vibe I’m on is all right
Ra, ya vibe is wrong
It’s all mad
Ra, the vibe I’m on is all raw
Ra, my vibe I’m on is all that
Like I’m gonna meddle
With the ting is like a ting in it
Swiveling the vitamin'
An' sellin' 'em
An' im gettin' 'em
An' spinin' them a run up
An' the ting is gettin' ready
With the binin' better bar
From my livin'
An' never never listen
An' ma givenness
An' I’m suttin' the mirror
I’m not givin' 'em
I’m givin' 'em a minimum of million a week
That’s goals
An' i’m killing them roads
Ya' never been in it
Hold onto the woody, and grope me like
My honey’s Mauritian
I ain’t doing no dishes
I whip up a Ramsay (Why?)
To impress the bitches (Ok!)
See I got me a chessboard (What for?)
But I don’t even play it (Why's it there, then?)
Just der so I look smart (Ok!)
Swear the gyal dem rate it
Why am I spilling my secrets?
So you man can make it
Oi, I got some neat xi
On a wall for the statement
But im driving a tractor (Why?)
Still I’m a good actor (Okay)
Just playing the book of the top of the dome
Someone give me a BAFTA
Oi
Don
You know me as one
Force, I’ve got some
Kenobi had some
Records you know me have one
Tell a man pipe down
Cah flow me have one
Don me have one
Don me have two
Don me have three
'Cause no, you only have one (It's like. y’know)
Bogey and cum, that’s what you’re into
So don’t be try calling man dumb
Don
You know me as one
Force, I’ve got some
Kenobi had some
Records you know me have one
Tell a man pipe down
Cah flow me have one
Don me have one
Don me have two
Don me have three
'Cause no, you only have one (It's like. y’know)
Bogey and cum, that’s what you’re into
So don’t be try calling man dumb
Don
You know me as one
Force, I’ve got some
Kenobi had some
Records you know me have one
Tell a man pipe down
Cah flow me have one
Don me have one
Don me have two
Don me have three
'Cause no, you only have one (It's like. y’know)
Bogey and cum, that’s what you’re into
So don’t be try calling man