Ocean Wisdom - Doolally lyrics

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Ocean Wisdom - Doolally lyrics

[Hook - Ocean Wisdom] Doolally, you be acting doolally Too pally pally with them loose scabbies Newsflash, you man are too flashy Who's dat? It's your new Daddy Oh my lordy, bruddah's tryna stick me for my paper and my glory But no no, they raw me and applaud me Curtain man try stop me called me flop (??) [Verse 1 - Ocean Wisdom] Yo, lyric a day Wizzy be writing a lyric a day Some of my breddahs on minimum wage Some of their breddahs are sniffing the K People around me are fondling in ki's People around me are telling me straight If I was you and I had all the steeze I wouldn't stop 'til I had all the cake Cake, lyric a day Wizzy be writing a lyric a day If a team wants to see (??) and fame I be sticking it til the cheese whipping away Cause she give a brilliant brain Cause she know that her mans got a brilliant brain And she loves when I spit at a ridiculous pace On the stage and her clit and her tits and her face (Jokes doe) Lyric a day Wizzy be writing a lyric a day All of my mandem are bringing the heat All of your mandem are in a brigade Wettest, sloppiest, bars that I've ever seen When you spitting you dousing the flames That's how my mandem are roam on the street Never missing a beat like we''re in a parade Whats the meaning of life? Mans pondering on the meaning of life Man wanna tell me but keep me impressed when you're selling me something that's not even nice That's what we need to survive cause the selfish and tension will lead to deprive That's what you need to survive with chicken and rice at (??) every night, fam eat Lyric a day Wizzy be writing a lyric a day Mandem are shook give them the hebegebies When you gone clear and I spit in your face Oh, you got a Z in the grade Usually moving 11 a day No management (??) Send a complaint I be telling 'em straight [Hook - Ocean Wisdom] Doolally, you be acting doolally Too pally pally with them loose scabbies Newsflash, you man are too flashy Who's dat? It's your new Daddy Oh my lordy, bruddah's tryna stick me for my paper and my glory But no no, they raw me and applaud me Curtain man try stop me called me flop (??) [Verse 2 - Orifice Vulgatron] A lot of rappers ga**ing like they got them lyrics coming I hear their talking and talking but they ain't saying nothing Flexing like they're heavy but really they're ten a penny My senate is extra messy so low the unnecessary fraff It's O Wizzy, Foreign Beggars let's give 'em a mixture Fellas they getting twisted, we chilling but still get the pick of the litter I'm living it up, feeling the love, these rappers are missing the picture I sip at more than my fill, my bredrins still be swilling the mixer Haha, I deliver like none other I dumbfound these founded clowns with no cover I'm so (????) You might as well asume the position and moving backwards Let me work this ting, wheel up yeah that's a certain ting Beggars in the mix, bigger than a mill, still on the mash tryna merk this ting Manna merk this ting, certain man act like I'm in this ting But I weren't listening, not interesting Tryna work this, merk this CD, I'm still learning king [Hook - Ocean Wisdom] Doolally, you be acting doolally Too pally pally with them loose scabbies Newsflash, you man are too flashy Who's dat? It's your new Daddy Oh my lordy, bruddah's tryna stick me for my paper and my glory But no no, man raw me and applaud me Curtain man try stop me called me flop (??) [Verse 3] Lyric a day Droppa be dropping a lyric a day Them man ain't nothing but gimmicks, going on with their mimicking ways See most of them live for the fame, I live on a different plain I'll all about pushing the boundaries, while you stick to the same as if you were sick in the brain Brain, sick of the same, sick of the talk of the game Sick of the picture they paint, they're sniffing the 'caine They're flipping a brick and a chain, the triggers like click, click bang And the innocent kids that they claim, the ignorant chick in the Range If she wasn't stripping, the image of women can change In the eyes of the kids that we raise, raise In the hope that they live out their days Trying to cope at a difficult age where even the youngers are swinging the blade, blade That's another they stick in a cage, that's a mother that struggles in vein A father or brother that's stricken with rage It's a cycle that never gone break, til you're left in a medical state I ain't pushing this spread and the hate cause that suffocate the breathe that we take And I know that I'm meant to be great, my heads in the place Seeking the juice that these breddahs can't fake Beggars and Ocean, ahead of the pack When you suttin on a track you can never replace

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