's the same ol', same ol', same ol', same ol' Boy, boy, boy you were told lets get it on It's the same ol', same ol', same ol', same ol' Why you gonna
It's the Same Ol' Same Ol' Same Ol' Same Ol' Boy boy boy you were told lets get it on It's the Same Ol' Same Ol' Same Ol' Same Ol' [CHORUS:] Why you
copped the blue drop Who jewels got robbed who's mostly Goldie down To the tube sock, the same ol' pimp Mase, you know ain't nuttin' change but my limp Can't
clips that you shouldn't play with G-Unit, Ruff Ryders'll get you shot down Aiyyo, fuck y'all niggaz talkin' 'bout, think you playin' wit? Double R, G-UNIT, the same ol
with a fist full of iron Somebody mom cryin' cuz somebody boy dyin' It's the same ol' s*** Wait till the funeral Same ol' trip Crack money rap money The same ol
I drop the verses y'all don't deliver Take the chances y'all won't consider Got a loyal broad named Betty Who know what to do with that chrome I give
I drop you off and get lost, come back the same day witcho' tongue cut off nigga, it's cursed anyway You the one who can't count, so give my G's up (straight
the blue drop Who jewels got robbed who's mostly Goldie down To the tube sock, the same ol pimp Mase, you know ain't nuttin change but my limp Can't
On a dirty south track from the N.Y. though I be on it, I be on it, y'all cats don't really want it Y'all don't want it, y'all just fronting, homeboy
and we can get into some ol' nasty shit Live if I could decide to try, don't play me bogus This ain't no spin move and I ain't got no time to lie Tell
ass, write that trick a love letter. Train your woman to break a man, man meaning another nigga Just some shit in the game same 'ol same to make your
same pimp that y'all use to call hey lil fat daddy and I'm still fat now I'm pushin a pretty ass fat caddy I ain't livin lavvy shit I had to hustle
see, D-P-G-C'ology I'm not talkin' 'bout chemistry or biology This "G"'ology, you feelin' me Niggas be killin' me and willin' me Silly he, thinkin' y
same ol' game (Then turn around and bury a nigga) It's all the same (Fo' sheezy, baby) Wherever we go It' all the same (These hoes wanna marry a nigga) The same ol
-eight, I'm in so deep I can't escape These crime situations, I stay in man formation And shot echoes through the ghetto locations y'all remain P.L.O
name is Sarah, she don't really know how to cut But she gots nice teeth and big ol' butt So two days a week, I get faded for no reason Same ol' haircut
same ol' clique, and the same ol' biz The same ol flip , wit the same ol whip, the same 4-4, with The same ol' clip, half the bullets gone, the otha
