Don Ocean Wisdom

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Aight, aight, aight, aight
Look, look

[Verse 1]
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