same ol' shit

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, what's happening, you know it's real in the field, you know it's real in the hood, it's just real in the ghetto, from my block to your block, from my set to your set, it be the same ol' shit, nation wide, look, 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, 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, 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, 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, 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, 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,