
Real Smooth Ocean Wisdom (Ft. The Four Owls)
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[Intro]
Uh, give me something real smooth and real icy
Like the Chaos and the 9-3 with the Owls and the Wizzy
[Chorus: Ocean Wisdom]
Real smooth, real icy
I was in the booth with Dike, you was in a nightie
I was selling out a show, you was in a onesie
Ketamine you sniffing got you clumsy
Swear the bredda hate the way I move
Real smooth, real icy
You was watching Hollyoaks and I was in the library
Now I'm getting gwola loads, them mandem wan' despise me
Swear down, booking Wiz is getting pricey (so pricey)
[Verse 1: Ocean Wisdom]
I hear 'em talking, hear 'em talking
Love the way they want to wheel up Walkin'
Love the way they see the way I kill it
See the way I bring the chalk in
See the outline of the body when I draw it
Everyone adore it, awe its
Fuck off with your one liners
Everybody co-sign us, I don't do no consigning
I've got all this rent to pay, so I don't need no odd fivers
I'm the boss brudda, you are not Simon
You're not vibrant, you're not funny
Got no money, ripped trackies
You're so bummy, I'm so aggy
She's so touchy, she's so grabby
I'm so lucky, she's so sucky
That yatty, she's so ucky
With no manners, she's so raggers
I've got Bills, like Bo Baggins, she's just catting
Like "fuck where's the old fashion"
Tight madams, they ain't shagging
First date cause they like rapping
Uh, give me something real smooth and real icy
Like the Chaos and the 9-3 with the Owls and the Wizzy
[Chorus: Ocean Wisdom]
Real smooth, real icy
I was in the booth with Dike, you was in a nightie
I was selling out a show, you was in a onesie
Ketamine you sniffing got you clumsy
Swear the bredda hate the way I move
Real smooth, real icy
You was watching Hollyoaks and I was in the library
Now I'm getting gwola loads, them mandem wan' despise me
Swear down, booking Wiz is getting pricey (so pricey)
[Verse 1: Ocean Wisdom]
I hear 'em talking, hear 'em talking
Love the way they want to wheel up Walkin'
Love the way they see the way I kill it
See the way I bring the chalk in
See the outline of the body when I draw it
Everyone adore it, awe its
Fuck off with your one liners
Everybody co-sign us, I don't do no consigning
I've got all this rent to pay, so I don't need no odd fivers
I'm the boss brudda, you are not Simon
You're not vibrant, you're not funny
Got no money, ripped trackies
You're so bummy, I'm so aggy
She's so touchy, she's so grabby
I'm so lucky, she's so sucky
That yatty, she's so ucky
With no manners, she's so raggers
I've got Bills, like Bo Baggins, she's just catting
Like "fuck where's the old fashion"
Tight madams, they ain't shagging
First date cause they like rapping
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