Get It - Dabbla, Ocean Wisdom

Why you wanna give it like I won’t bite

Like I won’t retaliate with a throat strike

Might wanna consider pushing the boat out

Shit i’m gonna get banned like a hosepipe

In the middle of summer flooding the whole block

New money be killing all of the old off

You should be happy, you’re lucky I never sold out

I just came in and killed it and nearly bowled off

Pull a number on anybody that wanna know

Swinging from the top of the building, singing Geronimo

Gotta keep it moving and get it wherever I wanna go

Spit it on the track and I whip round, I’m Monoco

Blow, whole budget on a class beat

Dealing with everything that you nar see

Pull a middle finger for anybody that pass me

Man is fully fledged with the pleasure to keep it nasty

Plus I’m bridging a big gap now

Wrap round

Fuck it I’ll even cover the background

Did it like I was little Italy when I sat down

All these little bitches are feeling me like a pat down

Wow

How my life done change in a big way

And I managed to remain unscathed is beyond me

Funny how I stay John Blazed and unfazed while everybody gaze like a zombie

You lot are stuck in a time warp

Could never see you treading on the levels that I walk

Could never see you moving in the circles of my sort

Runnin' my time short

The big fucking brother that try talk

I’ve heard it, dunno how to word it

«How do you say»

Shits been murdered

Dicks inserted

Blips on the screen don’t even exist unless you observe them

Get me

Stick 'em in a dish no bigger than a Petri

Fuck a white coat, can’t test me

Fuck a blue collar with a Pepsi

Why you so techy?

Me and a bottle of that prescy

See you tomorrow when that gets me

Opa!

Manaman move like the prince of Zamunda

Telling me the royal penis is cleanwhile I’m humming that theme by Timon and

Pumba

Everything’s smooth and nimble

Might get moved for your two shoes, both your socks, your laptop,

tablet and Kindle and catch a middle finger symbol

Or we could just keep it simple, sit down and eat some Pringles

Talk bullshit and spit some waffle all over these instrumentals

That’s why we gettin' all weird and experimental like

«Yeah!»

Beyond a shadow of doubt I pull it out

You know what I’m about, I’ve been around

Never been a drought

If you didn’t get it before you get it now

You’re dealing with a smooth crimininal

Beyond a shadow of doubt I pull it out

You know what I’m about, I get it in

Never been a thing

And I keep on pushing and pulling it 'til it ping

And I hit it 'til it ring dinga dinga ding

Repeat, repeat cause I do real talk

That’s G speak

On the road, road runner like beep beep

Got a dank little pad not a cheap keep

This little nigga wanna, rap a song about

Shit he’s sounding like a Chief Keef

So I like to kill a riddim, rah fuck it

It’s about time I should teach these

Like rahtid, man took a Z to the brain

Still put in an arm and a leg when I step on the stage

Man took a juck in the face for a boy

Man took a hook and replaced it with flame

Swear now all now man are not raw

Swear down all now man are not rage

Swear I might fly New York on a hype

U.S better put some respek on my name

Might dash two bills when I eat out

Like I don’t know nothing 'bout beansprout

Like man can’t tell me about green now

Obscene now, i’m top of the scene now

Have you seen how i’m top of the scene, no?

Like I was just reading a Beano

Like I was just beating the beat now

Skippy uppercut then cut the beat out

Might buoy off a prick if he’s cocky

Like soup through a straw I’m stocky

If you try clash Wiz on the track

That’s like a black man playing ice hockey

No I dont really like one line flows

But I drop one and it’s all moshy

I’m in the Ritz eating a big breakfast

Brother you’re in the cafe like hot coffee

Sicker than ever

Pick an endeavour, everyone of them i’m killing i’ll be bigger and better

I swear you man are full of shit you should be given an enema

And i’ll never in my life will I give in to competitors

And I eminem or nigga with an eminem-y sentence

Couldn’t ever try and emulate my presence, never!

Ever try and formulate my sentence, never!

Should’ve been embarrassed to test us, ever!

Why?

Me and Dabbla’s calibre is infallible

Mandibles fully dangling naturally cause of us man

Mans sick with the ramblings in your capital

Naturally, them are gassed when them mandem come buck man

I’m skip with the ham with it

I’m sicker than man with it

I’m wicked and bad with it, trust man

You’re lickle and sad with it

Fickle and bland with it

Brittle and flat like a dustpan

Repeat, repeat cause I do real talk

That’s G speak

On the road, road runner like beep beep

Got a dank little pad not a cheap keep

This little nigga wanna, rap a song about

Shit he’s sounding like a Chief Keef

So I like to kill a riddim, rah fuck it

It’s about time we should teach these

Dabbla.

Beyond a shadow of doubt I pull it out

You know what I’m about, I’ve been around

Never been a drought

If you didn’t get it before you get it now

You’re dealing with a smooth crimininal

Beyond a shadow of doubt I pull it out

You know what I’m about, I get it in

Never been a thing

And I keep on pushing and pulling it 'til it ping

And I hit it 'til it ring dinga dinga ding