Slaine, Esoteric - Olde English II lyrics
[Slaine, Esoteric - Olde English II lyrics]
Olde English Part 2 yeah
It's been a minute, Eso'
Haha, no doubt, it's crazy, man
Let's let these motherfuckers know
From the get go yeah that was like 2005
Uh, huh, now it's 2010, wow
But now we get alive
Let's do it back like this check it out
Yo, set it off
I spent a minute in this game
Now my attitude's pissier
Ever since this bitch missy gave me chlamydia
My drug habit got worse, my life got shittier
Knife got bloodier, my wife got nuttier
I wish I could get rid of her
'stead I had a kid with her
What? You think I'm joking
My brother? I'm not kidding ya
Yo I think my life got crazier
I had a son named Xavier
My wife went into labour and
You shoulda seen her labia
Maybe I lost my mind
Switched up my behaviour i just want a meal
I don't wanna spend a day with her
Walking through the arboretum with
My lavish lady
A boombox on my shoulder, turning up my radio
But what else would I play to
Ya? This hardcore rough shit
The "Who the fuck are you? Stupid bitch
You could suck dick"
Yo, chill, this shit's hot
I don't wanna interrupt it
We walking with our kids
I don't wanna corrupt it
Sea', you acting all Catholic and
I've had enough of it
I got a half-a-blunt, dawg
I think you should puff this shit
Yo, I don't need that, fuck
Where the weed at?
Where your seed at? He's running up the tree
Black
Don't call me black, Sea', I'm a honkey
And stop talking like a wigga
You sound like a donkey
Dawg, do your laundry
You smell like a monkey
You can't wear that long sleeve shit to
Yeah, I knew you would be
Sensitive with your response, b
Let's go down to centerfolds and
Look at your auntie come on, B
Where's your mother at? She's raunchy
Blondie, blowing up my phone
You know she wants me
That's corny and now you're
Resorting to mother jokes
I'ma drop my son off and go
Pick up some other coke
Fucking coke or smoke
Yeah, yo, Eso', listen man what up? What up?
I gotta tell you something, man okay
Next time you see my wife walking in
The arboretum 'n' shit with my
Son and you're with your son and
You with your wife 'n' shit yeah?
Just walk the other way, man
I don't want my wife knowing nothing
About nothing about nothing about nobody
Got that i try to keep her in the
House as much as I can, alright?
You got that i mean
For real is for real and real is for real and
We can all crack jokes
About everybody else's shit but what? But yo
What?
Leave my wife alone, just leave my wife alone
Just leave my wife alone
Just leave my wife alone
Just leave my wife alone
Hahaha, you crazy, Slaine
Slaine and Seamus Ryan
Straight out the insane asylum
You made of, we made of iron
It's been a minute, Eso'
Haha, no doubt, it's crazy, man
Let's let these motherfuckers know
From the get go yeah that was like 2005
Uh, huh, now it's 2010, wow
But now we get alive
Let's do it back like this check it out
Yo, set it off
I spent a minute in this game
Now my attitude's pissier
Ever since this bitch missy gave me chlamydia
My drug habit got worse, my life got shittier
Knife got bloodier, my wife got nuttier
I wish I could get rid of her
'stead I had a kid with her
What? You think I'm joking
My brother? I'm not kidding ya
Yo I think my life got crazier
I had a son named Xavier
My wife went into labour and
You shoulda seen her labia
Maybe I lost my mind
Switched up my behaviour i just want a meal
I don't wanna spend a day with her
Walking through the arboretum with
My lavish lady
A boombox on my shoulder, turning up my radio
But what else would I play to
Ya? This hardcore rough shit
The "Who the fuck are you? Stupid bitch
You could suck dick"
Yo, chill, this shit's hot
I don't wanna interrupt it
We walking with our kids
I don't wanna corrupt it
Sea', you acting all Catholic and
I've had enough of it
I got a half-a-blunt, dawg
I think you should puff this shit
Yo, I don't need that, fuck
Where the weed at?
Where your seed at? He's running up the tree
Black
Don't call me black, Sea', I'm a honkey
And stop talking like a wigga
You sound like a donkey
Dawg, do your laundry
You smell like a monkey
You can't wear that long sleeve shit to
Yeah, I knew you would be
Sensitive with your response, b
Let's go down to centerfolds and
Look at your auntie come on, B
Where's your mother at? She's raunchy
Blondie, blowing up my phone
You know she wants me
That's corny and now you're
Resorting to mother jokes
I'ma drop my son off and go
Pick up some other coke
Fucking coke or smoke
Yeah, yo, Eso', listen man what up? What up?
I gotta tell you something, man okay
Next time you see my wife walking in
The arboretum 'n' shit with my
Son and you're with your son and
You with your wife 'n' shit yeah?
Just walk the other way, man
I don't want my wife knowing nothing
About nothing about nothing about nobody
Got that i try to keep her in the
House as much as I can, alright?
You got that i mean
For real is for real and real is for real and
We can all crack jokes
About everybody else's shit but what? But yo
What?
Leave my wife alone, just leave my wife alone
Just leave my wife alone
Just leave my wife alone
Just leave my wife alone
Hahaha, you crazy, Slaine
Slaine and Seamus Ryan
Straight out the insane asylum
You made of, we made of iron