Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Life, artist - Ocean Wisdom. Album song Wizville, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 22.02.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: High Focus
Song language: English
Life |
That’s life, death, right, left |
Keep on steppin' if they ain’t draw the weapon |
Then fight dem, 140 steppin' or old school finessin' |
Teach lessons |
Who’s better on the mic, then? |
Man brought the legends |
They brought the pepper and |
That brought my peppering to light, then |
I killed with the flow |
Oh what you know |
The rest is all me and all that |
That’s life, death, right, left |
Keep on steppin' if they ain’t draw the weapon |
Then fight dem, 140 steppin' or old school finessin' |
Teach lessons |
Who’s better on the mic, then? |
Man brought the legends |
They brought the pepper and |
That brought my peppering to light, then |
I killed with the flow |
Oh what you know |
The rest is all me and all that |
Uh, let me go. |
let me go |
Goin' till I’m gone |
I’m feelin' vibrant on my own |
Coolin' on my J’s |
How you know my name? |
How you know we valuing the life we got the same? |
You don’t really want it |
I’m seeing where ya spraying |
I’m hearing what you’re doing |
I ain’t feelin' what you’re saying |
You ain’t Super Saiyan. |
why you kamekameha-ing? |
Why they gettin' angry while I’m smiling, kinda laughing? |
All your mommas bawlin' |
Cryin' in the garden |
Doin' moves around her you don’t even beg your pardon |
I find that appalin'' |
All your mommas bawlin' |
You ain’t got no drive that’s why your screechin' and your stallin' |
Woke up in the mornin' |
Why’s she lookin' at me? |
Yeah we roll and stumble we ain’t shootin' out Apaches |
Still she got the backy |
Rollin somethin' high talk |
Tryna find myself I’m freely searchin' for survival |
You look in my eyeball |
See I’m not a sinner |
See I’m just a product of being told I’m a winner |
Now I eat a dinner with a smile up on my face |
And you can tell by all the gravy I been grinding on the stage |
The way I sang it, wrote it |
Mandem, know it’s |
Natural what I’m doing it’s actual and if I quote it |
I could bust your flow and probably know it’s bent on this (?) |
I could see a journey probably know and spare focus |
I could check your medal probably notice bare focus |
But I roll up in your arm and beddas broken |
(Huh? Uh uh, uh uh) |
They mandem like I’m finally on the roads |
And now they wanna come and dip up in the Ocean |
Different when I flow this |
Somethin' switchin' on the coast |
And if I trip into your hole |
Just know I did it with cahonas (was an accident) |
Did it with a passion |
I got women sunnin' somethin' suckin somethin'(?) |
I got different kinda patterns when I run it |
Little man you soundin' certain man |
But son ain’t me ain’t somethin' runnin' |
I will run him down the road and Forrest Gump him |
These fickle fassies wanna fondle with the flow |
But really know when they can’t grope it like I done it |
Potent when I sung it |
You gon' notice when I summit |
Am I too focused for the jokers |
Know i notice when they comin' |
Swear the way I get it, sang it |
Pack it just getting vanished |
It’s factual when I push it |
It’s actual when they yam it |
Ca' I’m on it, rollin' |
Somethin', potent |
Catch me if you can I ain’t actin' I don’t condone it |
But I live it, know it |
Lift it, grow it |
Casual when I bar. |
it’s impractical when you spoke about your |
That’s life, death, right, left |
Keep on steppin' if they ain’t draw the weapon |
Then fight dem, 140 steppin' or old school finessin' |
Teach lessons |
Who’s better on the mic, then? |
Man brought the legends |
They brought the pepper and |
That brought my peppering to light, then |
I killed with the flow |
Oh what you know |
The rest is all me and all that |
That’s life, death, right, left |
Keep on steppin' if they ain’t draw the weapon |
Then fight dem, 140 steppin' or old school finessin' |
Teach lessons |
Who’s better on the mic, then? |
Man brought the legends |
They brought the pepper and |
That brought my peppering to light, then |
I killed with the flow |
Oh what you know |
The rest is all me and all that |