Album Cover Doolally

Doolally

Ocean Wisdom

5

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

Certain man try stop me cause me flop (??)

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 in a parade

Whats the meaning of life?

Mans pondering on the meaning of life

Man wanna tell ′bout premium price when he's 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 peas 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

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

Certain man try stop me cause me flop (??)

A lot of rappers gassing 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

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

Certain man try stop me cause me flop (??)

Lyric a day

Droppa be dropping a lyric a day

Them man ain′t got 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