Testo BIG TALK - Ocean Wisdom
Testo della canzone BIG TALK (Ocean Wisdom), tratta dall'album Big Talk Vol. 1
I pull up and put it in park
By the time I get out niggas know it's a wrap
Your boyfriend was acting all brave
But a jab in the rave turned a man to a rat
I made 50 quid in a day off a rap
While they bragging about slanging a pack
I put 20 quid on his head
'Cause he sent me a threat and I couldn't have that
'Course I can move me a light, move me a dark, move me a reefer
It's beef for the man that I've robbed in the past
When they hear me on FIFA
That's why the trappers in my head
They session the game but they play it and mute it
'Cause my voice it reminds them of when I intruded
And I still do it
Like look at his door, you know I still boot it
Man to the mac with the blade, hacking away, he couldn't compute it
Man's got a regular guy, got a devilish side and I'm ready to use it
Am I a prick or a saint? Man I can't
Really say 'cause my life confusing
I'm whipping a new ting, and I'm hitting a few tings
Them man are just typing, tweeting but they don't do tings
I'm flexing in a new swag
I just hit the shop but they won't let the crew in
I told them that it's a real nigga free zone
So they done a gun finger alluding to shooting
Rep criminal Putin, rep criminal Kim Jong-il
Rep criminal ill, I'm tutoring
Study this if you're tryna get killed
Or you're tryna get true tings
Over a million spliffs been billed
Just tryna get true tings
You know how a real nigga feel
I flex on a stack, this track is a weapon in fact
Big clap when I shed on a prat
Zig zag and a zug and I'm zapped
Big pack and I vacuum the pack
Man turn a pack to a rack
Me and the mac with a mac
That's flavours that you couldn't hack
I'm on a level that I don't know what a novice is
Said I'd link up but that was fake promises
He been begging her to viddy all the orifice
We been setting out to rob post offices
Niggas know I get the drop in and I'm bopping in
Niggas know I get the drop in and I'm popping him
I don't get dropped, I dropped the label
Now BM Records is flourishing
Man look thin but I bought him a nourishment
A routine that'll bring him some muscle in
'Cause his back and his shoulder's suffering
And if I strike man now with a hook
I'll leave man's face just buffering
Neck muscle would do you some good
And it would help with that dick you're suckling
Put him in the boot and I give a man a muffling
They're struggling to get a meal bubbling
They haven't got the fame to be cooking what I'm offering
Niggas know I put this sound with another ting
And make a likkle new ting that's better than the other ting
If I sign a likkle nigga to my label
I bet him any money all the majors will be plugging him
Why I'm on big moves?
'Course I'm a big dude
And I get big food
And I get rid too
What have you rid to?
Who have you rid for?
Okay, that's big talk
Tell me then why you look piss poor?
I'm on big moves
Of course I'm a big dude
And I get big food
And I get rid too
What have you rid to?
Who have you rid for?
Okay, that's big talk
Tell me then why you look piss poor?
That's it, pack it up, that's a wrap!
That's a wrap
Ay, that's a wrap!
Pack it up
Shut it down boys, job well done
Take a bow fellas, we fucking smashed that
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Writer(s): Ocean Wisdom
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