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Ocean Wisdom

Officer

 

Officer

(album: Wizville - 2018)


I'm on a mad one
Respect the art and the land that it was brang from
Attack attack attack or get banged on
I back the scrap in fact I'm too hands-on
Akhi, my g my hat I dash bands on
Rang some for them man that want some
Lucky my g my [?] they don't want some
Mans got the p's, the o's in one lump sum
Man can't tell do one till I done one

So they talking shit
Living like [?] in the forest
Ask your mum for a 14 quick, how you got a likkle 6
And you tryna see piff (Tryna see piff)
An apalling trick
You ain't got Pauline's calling Kims
Talking bout roll round yours in a bit
Bruh you just talking porkies, prick
Wait, let me tap that ash
The exact same way
That I tapped that bat
On the back of his head
When I find that flat
'Cause you scared my mum and I back my fam
Racks on racks
Need that can't relax on that
Eediyat you wanna chat some chat
But I heard mans tape it was wack on wax
Furthermore, they ain't telling you the facts
In fact, they embellishing and meddling with stats
In fact, they claim residency putting on the map
But that's technicality they be chilling in the back
See the way I ride on the riddim like a [?]
It's danger for a don, to try me on a track
Finally, I'm back, I'm riding with the gang
We show up to the show, you hiding in the back
Wait;
You better stop that stare
The exact same way that you stopped and stared
Cah you stopped and stared
At a big black brother
In a black Moncler
You are not prepared
And you rock that watch
The exact same day that you clocked and stopped
The exact same day that I felt pissed off
That I left mine at yours, yours got robbed

What the fuck are you doin'?
Who the fuck are you screwin'?
Who the fuck are you preein'?
Like ay, ay
What the fuck are you doing
Who the fuck are you screwing
Who the fuck are you preeing
Like ay, ay, ay, ay

Officer officer, overseer
Why you come over here (What the fuck are you doin')
Officer officer, overseer
Why you come over here (Who the fuck are you screwin')
Officer officer, overseer
Why you come over here (Who the fuck are you preein')
365 days a year, you patrolling 'ere
Officer officer, overseer
Why you come over here (What the fuck are you doin')
Officer officer, overseer
Why you come over here (Who the fuck are you screwin')
Officer officer, overseer
Why you come over here (Who the fuck are you preein')
365 days a year, you patrolling

I'm on a mad one
Respect the art and the land that it was brang from
Attack attack attack or get banged on
I back the scrap in fact I'm too hands-on
Akhi, my g my hat I dash bands on
Rang some for them man that want some
Lucky my g my [?] they don't want some
Mans got the p's, the o's in one lump sum
Man can't tell me do one till I done one

Oh, seven, nine, triple, eight, two four
Work out the last three if you want war
Work out the last three if you want bars
Work out the last three if you need draw
Seven, eight, nine, oh
Work out the first four if you need dough
Know a couple dons that are good for a loan
But you don't pay up and I'll come to your home
Wait, nine, two, five
You can find my road
You can find my drive
You can find my house
You can find my [*beep*]
In your... yeah, won't think twice
Triple nine you phone cah the mandem hype
And you got no bros
If you dial that tone
You a blatant hoe
Cause the pigs must go bredda you should know
Gotta catch P tho, instead of wasting time
Tryna track these hoes, instead of wasting time
Tryna back my bros, cause they got no choice but to flip and fold
Pick your foes
If you wanna fight green?
You can pick your nose
Pick your nose, not green, it's white
Cah you were out all night doing sniff with bros
Yeah the sniff-head feds, put negative energy
All in my head, but negative energy
All in my life, but negative energy
I cannot spread...
So I seap and shake
Mans still looking for a decent break
A decent break, like P from shake
Like jewellery or a T-bone steak

What the fuck are you doin'?
Who the fuck are you screwin'?
Who the fuck are you preein'?
Like ay, ay
What the fuck are you doin'?
Who the fuck are you screwin'?
Who the fuck are you preein'?
Like ay, ay, ay, ay

Officer officer, overseer
Why you come over here (What the fuck are you doin')
Officer officer, overseer
Why you come over here (Who the fuck are you screwin')
Officer officer, overseer
Why you come over here (Who the fuck are you preein')
365 days a year, you patrolling 'ere
Officer officer, overseer
Why you come over here (What the fuck are you doin')
Officer officer, overseer
Why you come over here (Who the fuck are you screwin')
Officer officer, overseer
Why you come over here (Who the fuck are you preein')
365 days a year, you patrolling

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