Big Joe, Marlon Craft - Old English (E) lyrics
Marlon Craft [Marlon Sean Cirker] Manhattan, New York, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Big Joe, Marlon Craft - Old English E lyrics]
I ain’t ever lied on a record one time
I ain’t ever lied for the record one time
Except for when I was 15 years old
And I said I wasn’t a virgin
Insecurities was hurtin so I let that one fly
Since then been an open book
They chattin but what good is
Bein woke if shook
Say you want take your shot but you never
Speak when you got an open look
And wonder why life pass you by
Walk a path too fly for
Two times half you guys
Lookin at stats you buy it’s
Like the cash you buy, it’s paradoxical
Lettin who you boned gas you
That be that fossil fuel
Ego gon' be fucked when that
Global warming got to you
I was startin to give a fuck
But I don’t care again
Cause they tell you to be
Empowered then you start
To act empowered then they
Say you bein arrogant
So you could suck both of my
Balls and you could cherish them
This ain’t a merry land, I ain’t a terrapin
Tryna clear the head up like a Claritin
They ain’t breathin smooth and that
Shit be so disparaging
Get out the wrong stop you still
Gotta pay the fare again
Mistakes cost money muhfucka every song
Don’t need a narrative
Sometimes random bit's of truth is all
That I can bare to give
I been gettin saucy like a pizza
One that everybody want a piece of
But I ain’t tryna feed ya
Muhfuck ya feature, homie
This is how we used to
Talk before the plastic
Rollin round the city plastered walkin
In and out of traffic this that olde English
(How we used to talk before the plastic)
This that olde English
This that olde English
I’m just tryin keep the peace
Like the last slice
But feel like I’da killed you in my last life
Petals from the rose fallin quicker
Than a fast bike
Plot gettin thicker than the cast like
But you signed up to be an actor
All the luxury and dapper and the fast life
Me, I’m drinkin whiskey out a mug
Cause all my glass tight dirty
I ain’t tryin wash nothin you can see through
Let the filth smother me and
Let the people see truth
Always talk bout what we been through
But never what we beef through
Til it’s too late and all the
Pain is too great and the
Result is too fate unless we
Lucky and we eek through
So tell em all fuck em if you need to
Cause I’d eat your head off before I be food
Walkin down 43rd at like 4 past 3
6 drinks deep when the choir sounds loud the
Rats come for garbage
And it’s home for a cat like me peace
This is how we used to
Talk before the plastic
Rollin round the city plastered walkin
In and out of traffic this that old English
(How we used to talk before the plastic)
This that olde English
This that olde English
This is how we used to
Talk before the plastic
Rollin round the city plastered walkin
In and out of traffic this that olde English
(How we used to talk before the plastic)
This that olde English
This that olde English
I ain’t ever lied for the record one time
Except for when I was 15 years old
And I said I wasn’t a virgin
Insecurities was hurtin so I let that one fly
Since then been an open book
They chattin but what good is
Bein woke if shook
Say you want take your shot but you never
Speak when you got an open look
And wonder why life pass you by
Walk a path too fly for
Two times half you guys
Lookin at stats you buy it’s
Like the cash you buy, it’s paradoxical
Lettin who you boned gas you
That be that fossil fuel
Ego gon' be fucked when that
Global warming got to you
I was startin to give a fuck
But I don’t care again
Cause they tell you to be
Empowered then you start
To act empowered then they
Say you bein arrogant
So you could suck both of my
Balls and you could cherish them
This ain’t a merry land, I ain’t a terrapin
Tryna clear the head up like a Claritin
They ain’t breathin smooth and that
Shit be so disparaging
Get out the wrong stop you still
Gotta pay the fare again
Mistakes cost money muhfucka every song
Don’t need a narrative
Sometimes random bit's of truth is all
That I can bare to give
I been gettin saucy like a pizza
One that everybody want a piece of
But I ain’t tryna feed ya
Muhfuck ya feature, homie
This is how we used to
Talk before the plastic
Rollin round the city plastered walkin
In and out of traffic this that olde English
(How we used to talk before the plastic)
This that olde English
This that olde English
I’m just tryin keep the peace
Like the last slice
But feel like I’da killed you in my last life
Petals from the rose fallin quicker
Than a fast bike
Plot gettin thicker than the cast like
But you signed up to be an actor
All the luxury and dapper and the fast life
Me, I’m drinkin whiskey out a mug
Cause all my glass tight dirty
I ain’t tryin wash nothin you can see through
Let the filth smother me and
Let the people see truth
Always talk bout what we been through
But never what we beef through
Til it’s too late and all the
Pain is too great and the
Result is too fate unless we
Lucky and we eek through
So tell em all fuck em if you need to
Cause I’d eat your head off before I be food
Walkin down 43rd at like 4 past 3
6 drinks deep when the choir sounds loud the
Rats come for garbage
And it’s home for a cat like me peace
This is how we used to
Talk before the plastic
Rollin round the city plastered walkin
In and out of traffic this that old English
(How we used to talk before the plastic)
This that olde English
This that olde English
This is how we used to
Talk before the plastic
Rollin round the city plastered walkin
In and out of traffic this that olde English
(How we used to talk before the plastic)
This that olde English
This that olde English