Dirty Dike - W.A.Y.D. lyrics

Oi! [Dirty Dike on the production] On the real, on the really [Ocean Wisdom] They saying Wis are you dumb? Are you dumb, are you dumb? Oi And I tell them Still they're like "Wiz are you dumb?" Naw my G, I'm really smart Man can come with the can-can flow When the kick does kick You can hear the bars and like Tell them n***as just listen Intricate flows, I'm specifically hard Literally just dropped all my new bars Now I might have to draw for a wrinkly bar Look man wanna chat about stats and that Its not that for you n***as in the back and that You got bars for a n***a that is wack and that I got P's, saltfish, ack and that Its like act why you tryna act agg and that You catch case that my lap catch hacky sack Its not games for you bruddas tryna catch a cat I'm like Jerry in this b**h, can't catch a rat It's like Ooh you sweet You got the cordial in you I see em all lose sleep Tryna walk with the Wizzle And when I spit this heat I see the audience sizzle I take a ting backstage And give her meat in the middle She want meat in the middle I make her cum all the way She looking at me like she's stuck in the rain I'ma slap it though And I ain't even got the heart to complain Because the way she back it up is insane She make a brudda dumb! And back when I was formulating memories And exercising my all my rights to war with all my enemies I had a lot of negativity producing energy surrounding me So I persistently produced a remedy Cro And all the mandem that I smoked it with The nerds to the mandem moving opiates Handy with the pokey ting Kong with the booky ting Puttnam with the smokey ting Mandem on the Wizzy ting Everybody noticing! [Chorus] And I tell them I want some P's I want some P's I want some P's when I rap on the stage I got some flows I got some flows I got some flows you can have in exchange Know me as O Know me as O Know me as O when I rap in your face You don't know me at all You don't know me at all Better know me at all 'fore what you chat what you say See I'm already there Already there You ain't ever getting there You ain't anywhere Now a yat derriere on a semi there Soul died getting here, pouring henny there That's outragous She out raving And she out f**ing All them outpatients Without rubbers Like couch casing She caught something She downgraded My brudda How could I beat How could I beat How could I beat what is that on her face Trust me its peak Trust me its peak Trust me its peak Eyes open for days Saying Wizz are you dumb Wizz are you dumb Either you're dumb Wizz Or either you're brave Better open the door Better break through the roof Better show me the route Let me step in my suedes [Chorus]