The C.U.B.S. - Old English lyrics

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The C.U.B.S. - Old English lyrics

What ya talking bout bruh? You ain't a fan of mine? Boxed in with a few don't hear about... are you a pantomime? And the girls don't like ya, are you a tanning line? Man I'm way ahead of ya, am I atlanta time? You should an*lyze before you speak Like you know me I learned earlier on, don't trust nobody Honestly you should get to those books Learn a new sk**, i don't trust your looks like Russel and Brooks In the clutch you get shook, and its s**s cause your good Don't fit in, i get it, don't pity, your gimmick Perisitantly insists i need your a**istance Your kidding, forget it, just quit with opinions I'm quick witted with it, don't split no decision I'm friendly to many but don't forget anything Forget my enemies, forget the industry Done dealing with em, i don't have the energy [Hook] All that bitter in your mouth, that's old english, that's old english, that's old english And that talk you're about, thats old english, that's old english, that's old english When you gonna wake up? And see you can help it Cause you're just saying... what everyone else is You're not with my girl, you rarely have lean You care about things, and act like you don't Nobody digs you, so barry your dreams Youre dairy to me, not scared to be beat , but very unpleased Compare me to these, who ain't near in my league, man thats very naive Bare with me please, barry the weak When I carry a beat, I'm prepared for critique I don't care if its weak, I'mma share it anyway Dump, dump, no coming up, i have had enough of this See I'm up front like I'm cutting in or like upchuck I'm coming up real quick I don't thrust no bend, got no truck on rimz, cause the bucks i spend Goes to what i am, and my guts don't end Gonna crush these wins, keep my trust in him, that's just for the fam I'mma get this, and dip out, off on a private To a warm climate Die on a island Somewhere by Thailand Fly my friends in just for the mileage Sit there in silence Taking the view in Enjoying the quiet [Hook] All that bitter in your mouth, that's old english, that's old english, that's old english And that talk you're about, thats old english, that's old english, that's old english