Текст песни Near Life Experience - Ocean Wisdom

Near Life Experience

I bet my rep\nMy certi rep\nThey’re no concern they ain’t a threat\nAbsurdly wet\nI’ll slap him and I’ll slap his set\nWid no regrets\nThey tweet me see me an jet\nThey jet set\nThey fly away they run away\nThey leg it\nThey write away they type away\nOn the internet\nBut I’m into breaking a bitch boy face for the simplest disrespect\nIf I slap your cheek it will twist your neck start giving out wisdom checks\nI just got a different text from a one yard mans he got different techs\nI said I pull 3 grand on a bad day take me of a da flipping list\nHe said he just wanna show me its there I said okay if you insist\nI lose my head turn back to the old days back to the lunatic\nGo back to fucking up faces all cos of bludclart stupidness\nAn lose my wip\nMy mansion house\nMy boujie bitch\nI’m to legit\nTo quit but I could get him quick\nThe trouble is the troubled wiz\nOn goat shit\nSo I’ll let him live\nMy troubled mind\nMy stubborn mind\nMy evil mind my feeble mind\nIllegal mind\nAdrenal gland excreting time\nWhole lotta times\nHow you think I got a lotta songs\nWhole lot of rhymes\nGwan ask me what the fucks my problem\nMy fucking problem’s\nThese fucking tribes these fucking squadrons\nThere all on nonsense\nI live my life more Charles Bronson\nDress like Idris, Brosnan\nNew beemer I’m feeling like Alan Johnson\nBig suu I’m jumping\nBack of the net its tumped in\nCristian Ronaldo on his jawbone wid a shelltoe\nCan’t afford shell I can help bro\nPut you to sleep wid a elbow\nSaid you grew up in a hell hole now you asleep on your tailbone\nFlow not regular never an error Bugatti or Porsche Carrera Ducattis an all of\nthat never gone catch up me ever\nYou man could be asafa light as a feather an still never catch me up\nNot on a track beca I got the flow of the year of the era the decade the\nThe pepper I spray never let up\nI’m bending the sentance you bell ends are wetter\nYou try be the guy like its v for vendetta\nAin’t clutching berettas or hammers or wetters or shwammies\nOr lettuce or gally or teckers\nSo respect the way I rearange these lettes\nThe best you could be is a bez wid mirracas\nI’m rapping wid certified clappers and drillers an militant niggas that bang\nfor a living we fighting a battle within is us\nNo cappin its evil and genuine nuttin to smile about its a whole lot if I’m\nwhiling out\nHe getting flattened an he getting ironed out\nWhack him right now I’m just rapping on two different pattterns\nYou can’t do this rhyme scheme\nYou dig it like time team\nKnow whats abhorant because I look foreign an I look important they look at my\nforeign an flash do the woo woo an pull up behind me\nCor blimey they trying me\nI catch a body no Siamese\nBury his body at back of the garden behind all the giant trees\nCan’t see a flicker of kind me\nBut see a flicker of evil medeivil me when I behead an mc on a regal beat\nThese nigga dumber than tweedle dee tweedle dumb\nTurn internal organs higaldypiggaldy\nRob a man of any flicker of vigour the pick of the litter\nA militant nigga\nDa quicker one sicker one turn a man bricker he shittin a brick\nWhen he hear I deliver a liver shot quicker than niggas deliver some amazon to\na city slicker clicker cunt\nI got the talent wizzy can you give us some\nNo\nYou shit\nI ain’t wasting a drip of nutin\nOn track an I’m cackling\nYou the back pack again\nI’m attackin a rapper then\nReminising on slapping em\nCelebrating I’m clapping em\nCirculating I’m travelling\nCircle back an I’m back again\nI’m embracing the rap again\nI could never be an iddy biddy nigga in the picture\nI’m a killa gorilla step on a nigga an I flatten em\nMe na bother worry wether we platinum my brudda mudda everyone\nBlatetly know whats happening an every other nigga wid a brain aints tryna\nbattle him\nI’m evilier than annakin\nDrippier than a mannakin\nWizzy got niggas panicking\nAn he got niggas vanishing\nEverybody embarrassing\nAin’t nobody can rap wid him\nAin’t nobody can scrap wid him\nAin’t no body can chat wid him\nSo double up the feee on the flight ann I’m coming back again\nI’m not a lil younger I don’t listen to the nattering\nI really don’t even find a compliment to be flatttering\nLike what the fuck do them mander know to be acting adament\nThe shorty wanna jeeet have a seat an lets get it crackalin\nShe wanna give me number for tapping tell her to tap it in\nYour talkin bout rapping my nigga you better pack it in\nColdest\nUno this\nI got the game on my shoulders\nMpmd I got boulders\nBig buds\nSmokers\nRiders\nRollers\nGliders\nStrollers\nProgress\nForward\nI’m the nigga you can’t war wid\nReset\nPush the button\nNo stealin nuttin no shooting nuttin\nNo egotistical stupid fuckin outdated system for human function\nIts big dub heavy light dub\nWe don’t like police or like gov\nWe gotta hella soap we don’t like suds\nIts for suttin else this is fight club