Ocean Lyrics

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