Ocean

The flow smooth like a ocean
But you never catch me boasting
The flow smooth like a ocean
But you never catch me boasting
When I zone in you hear it in my thoughts
You see how I walk when I talk
Like Im from New York
That be East New York
That Brooklyn borough
You know where they keep it thorough
We run through hurdles
The game is in our pocket
And we got that style
Please don't jock it
You can't stop how it be in New York City
The five boroughs you can feel the electricity
In our city
Thats word to 50
Thats word to Diddy
Thats word to Biggie
Thats word to Nas
Thats word to Pac
Thats word to KRS one
I just can't stop oh
I got the flow
Never mind the dough no
I got the flow
I got the flow
Never mind the dough no
This is one shot oh
Its one shot in a glock
And I do it big
Bigger than its ever been done
Im the one like Neo
Word to Ms.Cleo
Got that God flow
So dope I should be illegal
Im swishing free throws with both my eyes closed
Im painting pictures like I'm Picasso
I got the magic like I'm magic
When I pass it 32, thirty-two baskets
Close the casket
Game over you a has been
Im in the hall of fame
Im in a different lane
Im playing a different game
We are not the same
Here's the change
Put some respect on my name
Pour it out like salt bae
Too much sauce its okay
Too much sauce its okay
ENYD its okay
Brooklyn its okay
NYC its okay