| 作词 : Betha, Hornsby, Myrick | |
| Uh yeah yeah, shit is crazy yo, | |
| I feel you though nigga | |
| Who woulda ever thought, same niggas, it'd be them same niggas | |
| You are the same nigga though | |
| Same nigga that couldn't get the deal | |
| Now I’m the hottest nigga wit a deal, you ain't changed a bit | |
| Yo niggas never got nothin' good to say quick to blame' | |
| Fore you judge me feel my pain | |
| You know it ain’t a vest in the world that could shield my reign | |
| You ain’t got money for the gas bitch, get out the range | |
| Got welcomed to the game wit' like 4 mil' and change | |
| Nigga's feelin' like | |
| I changed but | |
| I’m feelin' the same | |
| So who cares if they beg to differ | |
| When all them niggas that beg to differ is coke-heads and sniffers | |
| Take me for example, least | |
| I made itYou think niggas in the hood should appreciate it | |
| By time it's happy birthday, it's gon' be belated | |
| When you me, everything you do get exaggerated | |
| You miss a nigga pound they gon' say you flipped out | |
| Take a piss in the street they say, you pulled your dick out | |
| As a youth it’s just a lot of shit, | |
| I wanna live out | |
| Got alot of friends but only had a few when | |
| I was without | |
| Same niggas | |
| I was starvin', couldn’t get a crumb from | |
| Sometimes | |
| I think, where all these mother fuckers come from | |
| I needed money for school, couldn’t get no ones from | |
| Got jumped in the park and couldn’t get the guns from | |
| Instead of rollin' wit a clique, roll wit my sis | |
| Hell no, these motherfuckers can't hold my stick | |
| You think, | |
| I care if they get mad? | |
| I don’t owe them shit | |
| Wanna hold sumthin' hold my dick, nigga | |
| We might be from a different hood but we the same niggas | |
| Don’t be thinkin' shit all good it be them same niggas | |
| Same niggas get caught, blame niggas | |
| Same niggas, go to court and name, niggas | |
| It be them same niggas, man, regardless how you feel | |
| It be the same motherfuckers that'll get you killed | |
| Them same niggas, them same niggas, them same niggas | |
| Them same niggas, that’s why | |
| I don’t fuck wit niggas | |
| I got a brotha named | |
| Ant, right? | |
| Glad to be home | |
| Been through a lot of shit so | |
| I’m glad to be grown | |
| But yo', where were these freaks when | |
| I had no jeeps | |
| Livin' on 34th | |
| Street and we ain’t have no heat' | |
| Cross from | |
| P.S. 92, 7th and 8th | |
| Asked you for dough and you said "No", dead in my face | |
| But now that | |
| I’m on, it's like | |
| I owe everybody somethin' | |
| All my niggas dead so everybody frontin' | |
| Same kid's went to | |
| Catholic school is dealers | |
| And same niggas had no heart is now killers | |
| I reminisce on what | |
| I said in the mist | |
| But even when | |
| I dream, it wasn’t better than this | |
| But actually, the niggas who would scrap for me | |
| Or go as far as gettin' guns and clap for me | |
| Ain’t even here to get a platinum plaque for me | |
| I talk to them but they don’t talk back to me | |
| I ain’t know you that long so ain’t much | |
| I can ask of you | |
| And when I reminisce, | |
| I can’t take it back wit' you | |
| I can’t ask "Yo' what happen to my nigga Black or Q?" | |
| So I don’t really need to rap wit you, ya know? | |
| We might be from a different hood but we the same niggas | |
| Don’t be thinkin' shit all good it be them same niggas | |
| Same niggas get caught, blame niggas | |
| Same niggas, go to court and name, niggas | |
| It be them same niggas, man, regardless how you feel | |
| It be the same motherfuckers that'll get you killed | |
| Them same niggas, them same niggas, them same niggas | |
| Them same niggas, that’s why | |
| I don’t fuck wit niggas | |
| Yo', I figured if we all out, it's all right | |
| As long as when we all brawl we all fight | |
| I'm under niggas hoses like roses | |
| Here I am, | |
| M A dolla-sign | |
| E nigga, fear no man | |
| Nigga hit me in the mouth and we bound to fight | |
| Just call my bluff and it be on tonight | |
| I got words of a madman tattooed on my arm | |
| Ain't fuckin' wit my sister 'cuz | |
| I’m mad at my mom | |
| Blink sayin', "That ain’t you wit a gat in your palm" | |
| But Blink, it's either that or be harmed | |
| So the doctor give me pills for the wound, stitch my flesh | |
| Give a nigga last wish so he could pick his death | |
| So my sister wanna rap and | |
| I wish her the best | |
| But I would never wanna wish her my stress' | |
| Cause it's like when | |
| I hurt, y’all laugh | |
| They put me on every forecast sayin' that | |
| I bought ass | |
| So I drink a tall glass before | |
| I spazThen | |
| I take it like a man and let it all pass | |
| I wanted big bucks, no whammys, understand me | |
| I show niggas love and niggas underhand me | |
| Then they wonder why | |
| I want no family | |
| What I need a hooker for, gettin' head from | |
| And I fear when new year's come, 'cuz it might be the year | |
| A good nigga die 'cuz when you good life ain’t fair | |
| Like you call on the saints but the saints don’t hear | |
| You could cry to the | |
| Lord, it's like | |
| Christ don’t hear | |
| So instead of hood winkin', | |
| I give you the plain facts | |
| If I never change, how | |
| I’m gon' change back, explain that | |
| They sayin' | |
| Mase ain’t the same cat | |
| But every time you get robbed | |
| I get ya chain back | |
| Them same niggas, them same niggas | |
| Them same niggas, them same niggas | |
| That’s why | |
| I don’t fuck wit niggas | |
| It's crazy like that, you know what | |
| I'm sayin'? | |
| You'll be tellin' a nigga you got a deal | |
| He think that that shit come with | |
| Rollies and they come wit' | |
| Benz'sCome with | |
| Bentleys and houses and shit | |
| They don't need no one to work, a nigga quitin' | |
| We might be from a different hood but we the same niggas | |
| Don’t be thinkin' shit all good it be them same niggas | |
| Same niggas get caught, blame niggas | |
| Same niggas, go to court and name, niggas | |
| It be them same niggas, man, regardless how you feel | |
| It be the same motherfuckers that'll get you killed |
| zuo ci : Betha, Hornsby, Myrick | |
| Uh yeah yeah, shit is crazy yo, | |
| I feel you though nigga | |
| Who woulda ever thought, same niggas, it' d be them same niggas | |
| You are the same nigga though | |
| Same nigga that couldn' t get the deal | |
| Now I' m the hottest nigga wit a deal, you ain' t changed a bit | |
| Yo niggas never got nothin' good to say quick to blame' | |
| Fore you judge me feel my pain | |
| You know it ain' t a vest in the world that could shield my reign | |
| You ain' t got money for the gas bitch, get out the range | |
| Got welcomed to the game wit' like 4 mil' and change | |
| Nigga' s feelin' like | |
| I changed but | |
| I' m feelin' the same | |
| So who cares if they beg to differ | |
| When all them niggas that beg to differ is cokeheads and sniffers | |
| Take me for example, least | |
| I made itYou think niggas in the hood should appreciate it | |
| By time it' s happy birthday, it' s gon' be belated | |
| When you me, everything you do get exaggerated | |
| You miss a nigga pound they gon' say you flipped out | |
| Take a piss in the street they say, you pulled your dick out | |
| As a youth it' s just a lot of shit, | |
| I wanna live out | |
| Got alot of friends but only had a few when | |
| I was without | |
| Same niggas | |
| I was starvin', couldn' t get a crumb from | |
| Sometimes | |
| I think, where all these mother fuckers come from | |
| I needed money for school, couldn' t get no ones from | |
| Got jumped in the park and couldn' t get the guns from | |
| Instead of rollin' wit a clique, roll wit my sis | |
| Hell no, these motherfuckers can' t hold my stick | |
| You think, | |
| I care if they get mad? | |
| I don' t owe them shit | |
| Wanna hold sumthin' hold my dick, nigga | |
| We might be from a different hood but we the same niggas | |
| Don' t be thinkin' shit all good it be them same niggas | |
| Same niggas get caught, blame niggas | |
| Same niggas, go to court and name, niggas | |
| It be them same niggas, man, regardless how you feel | |
| It be the same motherfuckers that' ll get you killed | |
| Them same niggas, them same niggas, them same niggas | |
| Them same niggas, that' s why | |
| I don' t fuck wit niggas | |
| I got a brotha named | |
| Ant, right? | |
| Glad to be home | |
| Been through a lot of shit so | |
| I' m glad to be grown | |
| But yo', where were these freaks when | |
| I had no jeeps | |
| Livin' on 34th | |
| Street and we ain' t have no heat' | |
| Cross from | |
| P. S. 92, 7th and 8th | |
| Asked you for dough and you said " No", dead in my face | |
| But now that | |
| I' m on, it' s like | |
| I owe everybody somethin' | |
| All my niggas dead so everybody frontin' | |
| Same kid' s went to | |
| Catholic school is dealers | |
| And same niggas had no heart is now killers | |
| I reminisce on what | |
| I said in the mist | |
| But even when | |
| I dream, it wasn' t better than this | |
| But actually, the niggas who would scrap for me | |
| Or go as far as gettin' guns and clap for me | |
| Ain' t even here to get a platinum plaque for me | |
| I talk to them but they don' t talk back to me | |
| I ain' t know you that long so ain' t much | |
| I can ask of you | |
| And when I reminisce, | |
| I can' t take it back wit' you | |
| I can' t ask " Yo' what happen to my nigga Black or Q?" | |
| So I don' t really need to rap wit you, ya know? | |
| We might be from a different hood but we the same niggas | |
| Don' t be thinkin' shit all good it be them same niggas | |
| Same niggas get caught, blame niggas | |
| Same niggas, go to court and name, niggas | |
| It be them same niggas, man, regardless how you feel | |
| It be the same motherfuckers that' ll get you killed | |
| Them same niggas, them same niggas, them same niggas | |
| Them same niggas, that' s why | |
| I don' t fuck wit niggas | |
| Yo', I figured if we all out, it' s all right | |
| As long as when we all brawl we all fight | |
| I' m under niggas hoses like roses | |
| Here I am, | |
| M A dollasign | |
| E nigga, fear no man | |
| Nigga hit me in the mouth and we bound to fight | |
| Just call my bluff and it be on tonight | |
| I got words of a madman tattooed on my arm | |
| Ain' t fuckin' wit my sister ' cuz | |
| I' m mad at my mom | |
| Blink sayin', " That ain' t you wit a gat in your palm" | |
| But Blink, it' s either that or be harmed | |
| So the doctor give me pills for the wound, stitch my flesh | |
| Give a nigga last wish so he could pick his death | |
| So my sister wanna rap and | |
| I wish her the best | |
| But I would never wanna wish her my stress' | |
| Cause it' s like when | |
| I hurt, y' all laugh | |
| They put me on every forecast sayin' that | |
| I bought ass | |
| So I drink a tall glass before | |
| I spazThen | |
| I take it like a man and let it all pass | |
| I wanted big bucks, no whammys, understand me | |
| I show niggas love and niggas underhand me | |
| Then they wonder why | |
| I want no family | |
| What I need a hooker for, gettin' head from | |
| And I fear when new year' s come, ' cuz it might be the year | |
| A good nigga die ' cuz when you good life ain' t fair | |
| Like you call on the saints but the saints don' t hear | |
| You could cry to the | |
| Lord, it' s like | |
| Christ don' t hear | |
| So instead of hood winkin', | |
| I give you the plain facts | |
| If I never change, how | |
| I' m gon' change back, explain that | |
| They sayin' | |
| Mase ain' t the same cat | |
| But every time you get robbed | |
| I get ya chain back | |
| Them same niggas, them same niggas | |
| Them same niggas, them same niggas | |
| That' s why | |
| I don' t fuck wit niggas | |
| It' s crazy like that, you know what | |
| I' m sayin'? | |
| You' ll be tellin' a nigga you got a deal | |
| He think that that shit come with | |
| Rollies and they come wit' | |
| Benz' sCome with | |
| Bentleys and houses and shit | |
| They don' t need no one to work, a nigga quitin' | |
| We might be from a different hood but we the same niggas | |
| Don' t be thinkin' shit all good it be them same niggas | |
| Same niggas get caught, blame niggas | |
| Same niggas, go to court and name, niggas | |
| It be them same niggas, man, regardless how you feel | |
| It be the same motherfuckers that' ll get you killed |
| zuò cí : Betha, Hornsby, Myrick | |
| Uh yeah yeah, shit is crazy yo, | |
| I feel you though nigga | |
| Who woulda ever thought, same niggas, it' d be them same niggas | |
| You are the same nigga though | |
| Same nigga that couldn' t get the deal | |
| Now I' m the hottest nigga wit a deal, you ain' t changed a bit | |
| Yo niggas never got nothin' good to say quick to blame' | |
| Fore you judge me feel my pain | |
| You know it ain' t a vest in the world that could shield my reign | |
| You ain' t got money for the gas bitch, get out the range | |
| Got welcomed to the game wit' like 4 mil' and change | |
| Nigga' s feelin' like | |
| I changed but | |
| I' m feelin' the same | |
| So who cares if they beg to differ | |
| When all them niggas that beg to differ is cokeheads and sniffers | |
| Take me for example, least | |
| I made itYou think niggas in the hood should appreciate it | |
| By time it' s happy birthday, it' s gon' be belated | |
| When you me, everything you do get exaggerated | |
| You miss a nigga pound they gon' say you flipped out | |
| Take a piss in the street they say, you pulled your dick out | |
| As a youth it' s just a lot of shit, | |
| I wanna live out | |
| Got alot of friends but only had a few when | |
| I was without | |
| Same niggas | |
| I was starvin', couldn' t get a crumb from | |
| Sometimes | |
| I think, where all these mother fuckers come from | |
| I needed money for school, couldn' t get no ones from | |
| Got jumped in the park and couldn' t get the guns from | |
| Instead of rollin' wit a clique, roll wit my sis | |
| Hell no, these motherfuckers can' t hold my stick | |
| You think, | |
| I care if they get mad? | |
| I don' t owe them shit | |
| Wanna hold sumthin' hold my dick, nigga | |
| We might be from a different hood but we the same niggas | |
| Don' t be thinkin' shit all good it be them same niggas | |
| Same niggas get caught, blame niggas | |
| Same niggas, go to court and name, niggas | |
| It be them same niggas, man, regardless how you feel | |
| It be the same motherfuckers that' ll get you killed | |
| Them same niggas, them same niggas, them same niggas | |
| Them same niggas, that' s why | |
| I don' t fuck wit niggas | |
| I got a brotha named | |
| Ant, right? | |
| Glad to be home | |
| Been through a lot of shit so | |
| I' m glad to be grown | |
| But yo', where were these freaks when | |
| I had no jeeps | |
| Livin' on 34th | |
| Street and we ain' t have no heat' | |
| Cross from | |
| P. S. 92, 7th and 8th | |
| Asked you for dough and you said " No", dead in my face | |
| But now that | |
| I' m on, it' s like | |
| I owe everybody somethin' | |
| All my niggas dead so everybody frontin' | |
| Same kid' s went to | |
| Catholic school is dealers | |
| And same niggas had no heart is now killers | |
| I reminisce on what | |
| I said in the mist | |
| But even when | |
| I dream, it wasn' t better than this | |
| But actually, the niggas who would scrap for me | |
| Or go as far as gettin' guns and clap for me | |
| Ain' t even here to get a platinum plaque for me | |
| I talk to them but they don' t talk back to me | |
| I ain' t know you that long so ain' t much | |
| I can ask of you | |
| And when I reminisce, | |
| I can' t take it back wit' you | |
| I can' t ask " Yo' what happen to my nigga Black or Q?" | |
| So I don' t really need to rap wit you, ya know? | |
| We might be from a different hood but we the same niggas | |
| Don' t be thinkin' shit all good it be them same niggas | |
| Same niggas get caught, blame niggas | |
| Same niggas, go to court and name, niggas | |
| It be them same niggas, man, regardless how you feel | |
| It be the same motherfuckers that' ll get you killed | |
| Them same niggas, them same niggas, them same niggas | |
| Them same niggas, that' s why | |
| I don' t fuck wit niggas | |
| Yo', I figured if we all out, it' s all right | |
| As long as when we all brawl we all fight | |
| I' m under niggas hoses like roses | |
| Here I am, | |
| M A dollasign | |
| E nigga, fear no man | |
| Nigga hit me in the mouth and we bound to fight | |
| Just call my bluff and it be on tonight | |
| I got words of a madman tattooed on my arm | |
| Ain' t fuckin' wit my sister ' cuz | |
| I' m mad at my mom | |
| Blink sayin', " That ain' t you wit a gat in your palm" | |
| But Blink, it' s either that or be harmed | |
| So the doctor give me pills for the wound, stitch my flesh | |
| Give a nigga last wish so he could pick his death | |
| So my sister wanna rap and | |
| I wish her the best | |
| But I would never wanna wish her my stress' | |
| Cause it' s like when | |
| I hurt, y' all laugh | |
| They put me on every forecast sayin' that | |
| I bought ass | |
| So I drink a tall glass before | |
| I spazThen | |
| I take it like a man and let it all pass | |
| I wanted big bucks, no whammys, understand me | |
| I show niggas love and niggas underhand me | |
| Then they wonder why | |
| I want no family | |
| What I need a hooker for, gettin' head from | |
| And I fear when new year' s come, ' cuz it might be the year | |
| A good nigga die ' cuz when you good life ain' t fair | |
| Like you call on the saints but the saints don' t hear | |
| You could cry to the | |
| Lord, it' s like | |
| Christ don' t hear | |
| So instead of hood winkin', | |
| I give you the plain facts | |
| If I never change, how | |
| I' m gon' change back, explain that | |
| They sayin' | |
| Mase ain' t the same cat | |
| But every time you get robbed | |
| I get ya chain back | |
| Them same niggas, them same niggas | |
| Them same niggas, them same niggas | |
| That' s why | |
| I don' t fuck wit niggas | |
| It' s crazy like that, you know what | |
| I' m sayin'? | |
| You' ll be tellin' a nigga you got a deal | |
| He think that that shit come with | |
| Rollies and they come wit' | |
| Benz' sCome with | |
| Bentleys and houses and shit | |
| They don' t need no one to work, a nigga quitin' | |
| We might be from a different hood but we the same niggas | |
| Don' t be thinkin' shit all good it be them same niggas | |
| Same niggas get caught, blame niggas | |
| Same niggas, go to court and name, niggas | |
| It be them same niggas, man, regardless how you feel | |
| It be the same motherfuckers that' ll get you killed |
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