(Intro: B.G.) What's happening (what's happening) You know it's real in the field (real, really real) You know it's real in the hood (all the way) It's just real in the ghetto From my block to your block (my block to your block) From my set to your set (my set to your set) It be the same ol' shit Nation wide Look
(B.G.) Everyday seems like the same ol' shit Eight years waking up to the same ol' bitch Only thing, hang with the same ol' clique Chopper City and we bought to train till the end Slim got killed, you gone see him in the bricks Nigga gotta jacking leave his brains in a ditch Every morning dope fiends looking for a fix They sick, fuck it they'll use they dog fit Everywhere a nigga breaking the same ol' laws All ending up behind the same ol' bars If they third time getting caught for the same charge It's they second time getting popped by Serge Me and mah niggaz making' the same ol' wish To be like Pac, and fuck with Smith bitch Nigga mouth always be the reason the Feds hit Them soft niggaz always be the first ones to snitch
(Chorus: Hakizzle & B.G. 2x) Everywhere a nigga go They do the same ol' shit Everybody a nigga know They do the same ol' shit Every time I'm holding mah eyes I see the same ol' shit What's going to happen when nigga dies The same ol' shit
(Hakizzle) Look The same ol' that Same ol' this Everywhere in America, the same ol' shit Brains get bust Corpse get left in a ditch Them laws role up, but nigga don't know shit Mah neck of the woods, I was taught to never snitch I swore to the Lord, I'll never stand on a bench You want that work I know who got the cheap price When them killas move they be under the street lights My lil' dog got shot I'd been in a tight spots Situations when I ain't know if I am die or not So you don't gotta ask me why I act like I act But if you hating' on me I'd be forced to react I had shot glock 9's Been through hard times Did enough shit in my life to make the headlines Niggaz mah age in the under ? line dog Only way you could stop me if you press charges
(Chorus: 2x)
(Gar) It's the same ol' shit Ounces for dro over six But in the drought bought some 15 grams or 500 tech shit Make her stack up a zip quick Hits me with that jack shit You bought going to war for yours I'm bought the same ol' shit You takes one of mine we doing' the same ol' shit Eye for eye and its ride or die and it's as real as its gone get The dope game and the rap game, it's the same ol' shit You closest daughter get cut though trying' to hit mah lick Jail ain't going to stop a nigga from doing the same ol' shit We get probation, come home and its back to the same shit Get a strap and I'ma bang it Get a package and slang it When it's gone you going to replace it And do the same ol' shit No disrespect to the West, but we ain't on that gang shit It'll be one nigga, one key in broad day to come bang shit It'll be the same ol' hit The same nigga that sent When they try to get you before for killing his brother he ain't forget
(Sniper) Lot of niggaz be bitches, talking the same ol' shit How they reeling' when they going down, brain getting split Grabbing, crying and dragging it be the same ol' lick Trying to get lifted for chips, but it'll change so quick Lot of hoes I be dicking and kicking, it'll be the same ol' shit They only sucking and fucking me, but they name on the strip Saying they pregnant after I hit, but the condom getting ripped Swear to God I'm the father, get it all and get to come harder When I was born my mother taught me bought the same ol' shit Don't let know body step on your toes, your ain't know bitch Hoes getting niggaz caught up for the same ol' shit Thinking what u you think is smarter and you ain't gone slip Every nigga that's working, doing the same ol' shit Flying with the same switch ? just in , same ol' bitch Respect the code till I go, I'ma do the same ol' shit Smoke weed and get high till I die, and it ain't gone quit
(Chorus: 2x)
(VL Mike) My niggaz holla, but it's the same ol' shit VL look out for me, nigga front me a brick That's why I'm still riding with the same ol' clip That's why I never left with the same ol' clique Mah nigga get outta line, make me hang yo bitch The only nigga that get ignorant and bring this shit Since '95 I been rocking like this Black bandanas, and taking them hits Dog get at me still the same ol' nigga My rap sheets, they just got a lil' bigger An NOPD still harassing a nigga And them Haitians still taxing a nigga Them Chopper City Boyz running this year Which one of you clowns would come in this hear Every time I look around it's the same ol' Vic Ain't nothing change in the hood, it's the same ol' shit
(Chorus: 2x)
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