Adobo - Old News (Prod. Tomb$)

I ain't really fucking with no old news
All it really paint is some old hues
All it really play is some old blues
Goddamn Adobo why nobody know you
I ain't really fucking with no old news
All it really paint is some old hues
All it really play is some old blues
Goddamn Adobo why nobody know you
Know you, know you, know you, know you, know you, know you
Goddamn Adobo why nobody know you
Know you, know you, know you, know you, know you, know you
Keep the banners in rafters, my records above you
I guarantee you that your girl do not love you
My soul 86, my drive never struggles
My engine is running, the pistons are huddled
No hop on, no wagon, no linking ya bitch
Don't need any more people to help me get rich
Toss me the mic and ill toss you a flick
Shot angles through life, man we fully equipped
Roll to the vic, like mensa
Pencil, all the shit i say, no mention
Spending
All the cash i got no senses
Bending
Backwards just to see me flexing
End it
I was never hoping for a peak
Searching for nirvana in these beats
Trading for the commas with no sleep
Still same sambas on my feet
Still see the eyes and you know
Still hear the muddy with no soul
Still got the highs and the lows
Still with the guys yeah you know
Tomb$ got the record really spinning
Got enough boof for forgetting
Playing some doom like a villain
Only hear truths worth regretting
I ain't really fucking with no old news
All it really paint is some old hues
All it really play is some old blues
Goddamn Adobo why nobody know you
I ain't really fucking with no old news
All it really paint is some old hues
All it really play is some old blues
Goddamn Adobo why nobody know you
Know you, know you, know you, know you, know you, know you
Goddamn Adobo why nobody know you
Know you, know you, know you, know you, know you, know you

Written by:
Ron Navarro

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