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Old EAD
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Old EAD was released on November 21, 2020 by Quadroon.Music as a part of the album Spectrum // Old Ead - Single
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Release DateNovember 21, 2020
LabelQuadroon.Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM59

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cameron Tyler Johnson
Cameron Tyler Johnson
Songwriter
Robert Forrest Murphy
Robert Forrest Murphy
Songwriter

Lyrics

Ooh, honey bunches of oates (oates, oates, oates)
(Okay)
Ooh, money just a joke, joke, quote, quote
Funny what you see broke, broke...
Solider since a I came outta two, raised in the booth
(Okay)
My mind like a coupe, I was born to write the truth, yuh, I was born to write the truth
Recording my own rules, exploring our lost tools
Hold myself no more important than Jordan's shoes
(Okay)
Flip through my pages, you sorta sorting through swords
And when my hands touch a mic, I hang the beat with the chord
Yeah, hear the boy
I'm shining like water on the pier, when ya head right
(Okay)
I got you looking like a dear in the headlights
Like the 5 pulled right beside while you was drinking a beer
At a redlight, I light reds, smoking spliffs while I pedal
My bike, I won't settle for since, I need to get it tonight(okay)
So, I be on the grind, like your teeth when you high
Off, MDMA
Watching mgmt, dancing your b-o-o-t-y
All godamn night (okay)
All godamn night, all godamn night, all Godamn night, all godamn night
Ooh, honey bunches of oates (oates, oates, oates)
(Okay)
Ooh, money just a joke, joke, quote, quote
Funny what you see broke, broke...
Solider since I came outta two, raised in the booth
(Okay)
My mind like a coupe, I was born to write the truth, yuh, I was born to write the truth
Now we gotta put it down, now we gotta kick it up
A notch, my nos like nas with the crown, I ain't gon give it up
Fresh out the kitchen, a recent rendered edition
Spitting in the moment ain't a second to check the revisions
So you betta give it the limit, I push it around
Every time, that I'm, flowing out loud
I plant seeds in the ears of the youth, growing like plants in the ground
Running around, like kids on the playground
But now plenty play pay pal, life's change, the true way is tao
I keep my lyrics equiped, so I can deal em any minute
If you feeling this shit, raise one hand in the crowd
Ooh, honey bunches of oates (oates, oates, oates)
(Okay)
Ooh, money just a joke, joke, quote, quote
Funny what you see broke, broke...
Solider since I came outta two, raised in the booth
(Okay)
My mind like a coupe, I was born to write the truth, yuh, I was born to write the truth
Written by: Cameron Tyler Johnson, Robert Forrest Murphy
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