Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song ISN'T IT?, artist - Ocean Wisdom. Album song Big Talk Vol. 1, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 10.10.2019
Record label: Beyond Measure
Song language: English
ISN'T IT? |
| Woah |
| Yeah |
| It’s amazing, it’s a lifelong vacation |
| It’s a dangerous vocation |
| It’s frustratin' how that witness gave a statement, isn’t it? |
| Isn’t it, isn’t it |
| Isn’t it, isn’t it |
| Isn’t it, isn’t it (Brrr) |
| Okay, I run up on a nigga with a feelin' to obliterate a motherfucker |
| Hook the other way before I upper cut him |
| And I bet that any other likkle ragamuffins |
| Stuntin' tryna be the badder one will end up prolly duckin' suttin' |
| Woosh, over your head like hooded linen |
| I ain’t gotta be that good at singin' |
| Don’t hang about, just fuckin' ping him |
| What mana got the plan I got the anacoda |
| Ram it down esophagus |
| She strugglin' to handle |
| Got her mandible expanding on her |
| Mandem tryna clamber on her |
| I ain’t gotta worry ca she wanna man that dangle on her |
| Woosh, over your head like drillin' fillings |
| I ain’t gotta be that good at sinnin' |
| Why’s he think I wouldn’t chin him |
| You’re chillin' with the realest and the trillest |
| I’m the illest in the village |
| I’m efficient with a lyric |
| If I bill it, when he bill guarantee he feelin' timid |
| If a nigga didn’t feel it |
| Guarantee a nigga hear it (love) |
| Over your head like chillin' pillin' |
| I ain’t gotta be that good at winnin' |
| This flow got a man livin' different |
| It’s amazing, it’s a lifelong vacation |
| It’s a dangerous vocation |
| It’s frustratin' how that witness gave a statement, isn’t it? |
| Isn’t it, isn’t it |
| Isn’t it, isn’t it |
| Isn’t it, isn’t it |
| It’s amazing, it’s a lifelong vacation |
| On my whole life duration |
| Boy ain’t never made no statement |
| Fuck the D. A, fuck the jury |
| Fuck the whole police station |
| You would kill us so my enemies don’t post no location |
| Yeah, 24/7, I’m up with dab and no stoppin' |
| My youngin’s are ready to slap |
| Gotta play with the strap |
| motherfuckin' missiles ready to die |
| Bitch, I’m the realest, the trillest |
| My momma say I’m the most lyrical nigga alive |
| I used to play with the crack and the bitches |
| Over your head now, but it don’t miss |
| For the stove-top, where the frost sit |
| But the whole thing, did it raw, shit |
| Back in '06, 24 brick |
| Had a whole bitch, with a nose |
| Give a whole trip, |
| This foreign whip, you can walk, bitch |
| I’m gone |
| It’s amazing, it’s a lifelong vacation |
| On my whole life duration |
| Boy ain’t never made no statement |
| Fuck the D. A, fuck the jury |
| Fuck the whole police station |
| You would kill us so my enemies don’t post no location, yeah |
| It’s amazing, it’s a lifelong vacation |
| It’s a dangerous vocation |
| It’s frustratin' how that witness gave a statement, isn’t it? |
| Isn’t it, isn’t it |
| Isn’t it, isn’t it |
| Isn’t it, isn’t it |