| Advice, bruddah want advice
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| That’s pressure on my iris man, that’s pressure on my eyes
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| That’s pressure on my sinus, now there’s pressure on my mind
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| See I put pressure on my peers, that they put pressure on them diamonds
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| Wait, lies, tellin' all these lies
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| Man got all these guns and knives and man got all these wives
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| Man got all this clientele to buy and sell these nines
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| Kilos, these bars, Q’s, 3−5's
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| Most guys spend ages just wasting their time
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| These times I’m time saving, chasing what’s mine
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| Can’t be celebrating 'til the wages getting wide
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| They getting wide off their wages, celebrating for the night
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| You’re choosing to be hype, while I cruise into that drive
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| Man got two cents I don’t care about, it’s all nuisance when he rhyme
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| But these yout dem a don’t write, I gotta say free mandem inside
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| Gotta say these relevant rhymes that I spit, teach eloquence fine (so fine)
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| Look him in the face, who ya tryna be?
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| I ain’t tryna copy man, I’m out 'ere doing me
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| Talking 'bout they’re barking but they’re hardly with the teeth
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| Who me? |
| Garn then, garn then
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| Look him in the face, who ya tryna be?
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| I ain’t tryna copy man, I’m out 'ere doing me
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| Talking 'bout they’re barking but they’re hardly with the teeth
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| Who me? |
| Garn then, garn then
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| Really I’m a master of the wave, just a master of my craft
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| Not a jack of every trade
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| Little carcass in their car, suttin' earlier I’ve made
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| See I drop a little bar and leave them burning from the spray
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| Really when the ratios are right I’m on a roll
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| So they pree the way I’m walking and they copy with a stroll
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| Little did they know that I just manifest the goal
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| And if they get up in my way I may just manifest the pole
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| Swing it in your face, swing it in your jaw
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| Look at all the teeth, spinning on the floor
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| Had a second thought, before he hit the floor
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| But it’s too late for all them things, cuh' you brought drama to the door
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| Look him in the face, who ya tryna be?
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| I ain’t tryna copy man, I’m out 'ere doing me
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| Talking 'bout they’re barking but they’re hardly with the teeth
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| Who me? |
| Garn then, garn then
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| Look him in the face, who ya tryna be?
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| I ain’t tryna copy man, I’m out 'ere doing me
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| Talking 'bout they’re barking but they’re hardly with the teeth
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| Who me? |
| Garn then, garn then
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| It’s intrinsic, Wiz win
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| These dim nitwits drip diction, this year I might end these kids
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| Get them two cheap big bits, put them in the pocket
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| And then send them to your guy, fall for the profits your dissing
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| 'Ey, listen fickle fam, pick another cell, pick another gang
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| Pick another girl, pick another world
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| You are not allowed here little man
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| Mandem on the road fully know Wizzy
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| I walked in hella dough with me
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| I rolled out and I stretched out and I growed that
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| Cuh the whole scene wanna fuck with me
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| I know dat and I love dat and I’ll hold that fully close to me
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| There’s ten a penny that are scoping me
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| Their little bars are a joke to me
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| I feel a fine kind of form coming on
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| I wouldn’t wanna be approaching me
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| I wouldn’t wanna be a wasteman, Wizzy wouldn’t wanna be a nobody
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| I’m a winner, wouldn’t wanna be a window washer
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| While they wanna wheel, I wouldn’t wonder why I’m waking up
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| Or why the demographic do a sicker version
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| I’m a problem on them mandem, mandem manna know me
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| Well I’m in it for the milli, believe in myself and I’m killing it really
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| My fan dem are feeling me, big in the city
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| Man never come really, the way that I came with the villain
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| I showed everybody that I’m lyrically silly, I bet 'em a billy but top of the
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| bill
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| And I bet him a bill he weren’t better than Wizzy
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| Them man ain’t even relevant evidently, we’re ahead of the resident
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| Partly because of the physical regiment, mainly because of the whit and
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| intelligence
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| Tellin' them turn up, I’ll turn up, I’ll turn it in
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| Turn up for dinner whilst I’m eating venison looking all elegant
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| I’m in my element, if you are levelling where is the evidence nobody deading
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| Your militant meaning I’m overly permanent, venomous
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| Meaning promoters are overly generous
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| Meaning I’m getting my bill without benefit
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| Hell of a life I’ve been living, I’m loving the life I’ve been living
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| I live for the hell of it, moving all menacing
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| I be the nemesis, overly devilish
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| Why you embellishing? |
| Look at the heavy ting
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| Move like a wedding ring, hereditary
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| Wizzy benevolent, look at my property nearly got ten of 'em
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| I know they are listening, Wizzy be shelling 'em
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| Them man are uppity nobody belling 'em
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| They’re talking like they really want it when I see them mandem in the flesh
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| Everybody wanna comment on how the lyric Wizzy dropping be the best
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| Eenie meanie minie wouldn’t even matter spinning Wizzy on the deck
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| Everybody wanna see the Wizzy, when the Wizzy walking on the step
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| Look him in the face, who ya tryna be?
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| I ain’t tryna copy man, I’m out 'ere doing me
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| Talking 'bout they’re barking but they’re hardly with the teeth
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| Who me? |
| Garn then, garn then
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| Look him in the face, who ya tryna be?
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| I ain’t tryna copy man, I’m out 'ere doing me
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| Talking 'bout they’re barking but they’re hardly with the teeth
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| Who me? |
| Garn then, garn then |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Eye Contact , by - Ocean Wisdom. Song from the album Wizville, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп