Goosfraba Fm song by Ocean Wisdom from Primary Album Wizville. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on February 23, 2018.
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Goosfraba Fm Meaning
[[Verse] From the get go, I’m a don, no I don’t pep talk See I got album sales lookin’ retro And I got dandies who is not petro Man I went boom, then I went Tesco’s Stock up the fridge, chicken and pesto Parmentier, still I’m no tater Man is still balling out in al fresco I ain’t got kids, are you dumb? Man’s still pulling out when I–oi! Man’s still rolling round with my boys And I ain’t got time for all of you cunts Check 1, check 2, check 3 Man’s rolling round with them steez on greaze Man say a prayer for MCs in need Like “Dear God, please relieve these neeks.” Amen, relieved of your duty For not speaking it truthfully You know my man there couldn’t see me and shush me Them boy there some premium pussy Reckless, how they pree me and shoo me When I tear down every stage that they put me on Ca I got a likkle vibe and I’m groovy Man could have never tried to spite me or boo me Try me I dare you Swear man couldn’t hype in the rear view See a man trying to slipstream Wisdom Bro, I will dismantle the vehicle And my brothers say the runner should be here soon If he running late the brother get an earful See the way that I arrive all aggy Dealt with him and I left all cheerful Jeez, what? Oi factually Now I got vacuum packed, dank damn, I’m actually Do you wanna start copycat from me? I got dank now, whole batch for me Yeah, it is, that’s the key When the inside rips all elasticy To leave mandem ackin all spastically I’m not PC, I hate PC’s That’s police constables, fuck em’ actually Rou-tine-check-my-arse The boydem love attacking me Come up then with your big epiphany Man can’t see no practicality In my room my swift soliloquy Pay my rent blud, that’s reality Fuck off with your predetermined notions of ways that I’m earning I Can’t, see one single person that agrees that your way is working I’ve Got a friend, who got a friend, who got a friend That brings the work, and I Promised them, got the ting, at the door and I’ll split and serve this All this nickel surfing got mans weed looking like likkle gherkins I’ll backhand diddle their fickle wording They writing bars on the station Aggravate some different person, I am not the one I’ll hit and hurt him About man can’t done some silly wordsmith Man I’ll leave man feelin a wasteman TLC and tea tree for the DDT imma give these donnies Man pissed off ca’ he spit shit, probably That’s a big part of it that’s a big myth on me I be sick and I be sicker than most Why a man couldn’t pick up a pen and bring it to O’s So your man tries pick of the pap, pick on the most Though I pickle that pussy with rap, ping him and go He be popping up, pick of the pricks, pick of the joes Come on battle then, give him an 8, give him a flow In the Ocean, pick of the waves, pick of the boats Me I deal with, pepper the track, pepper the show Get the bread that, get a baguette, get him a loaf Ca’ the man look dead, and they separate, then they old Tell a mandem stepping against the Komodo Man a dragon, dragging a George, dragging the dro Man are idiot, trying to attack, trying to revolt Are you mean that brother with tracks, trying to control What the gang do, never do that, never divulge Who the boss be, Wizzy be that nigga you know Are you mad? Flopping is not my style This outfit will just got man down In Kentish Town, with Method Man, I’m like “Hey, you, get off my cloud!” I am at the top, what now? Shock em’, let the crockpot out Watch em’, watch your nob flop out Like problem? I’m just expressing myself like Gollum How’s that? I’ll make bolognese with that bat If man try taking me for some neek If man try taking me for some prat Goosfraba for these man that wan try Aggravating my gang, they wan try Ascertaining my plan, I’ve seen em in ciphers looking all prang It’s all by the by Likkle man with a ride to ride And when his hype ain’t big enough to climb the heights I’m on a nice day envisioning him, writing fine The songs workframe militantly that I provide the loin Come then hit him with your blahdy, blahdy blah Blam peak bars going play to Mars The craftsman, I got a brand new heart for man to just Beat up any MC in charge You know why? If I just give it up, mix it up Certain man wanna try pick it up, lift it up Look at it, analyse how man riff it up, just give it up Go away, go on and giddy up Oh, if I just hit em’ up, stick em’ up, drink em’ up Bad em’ up, slap em’ up, trip em’ up Look at it, analyse that a man’s missing love Babbling man can’t chat the Wiz you know? So fall back, cus your new EP ain’t all that And your old CD was all shit, that’s some coaster up in my flat] |
Commonly asked questions
- What is the name of the producer of the lyrics for Goosfraba Fm?
This lirics prodiucer by Rude Kid.
- Who is featured in the Goosfraba Fm?
Goosfraba Fm is credited as the featured artist on Rude Kid