should be How can I find a way to make 'em see It's the same old talk sos It's the same old talk sos It's the same old talk sos It's the same old talk
Aiyyo Bido, drop that shit Yeah, heh heh Back in the South Park, six o'clock on the dot Checkin on my old rock spot I seen the same old set Heh, the
Hades, Rev X Stady couldn't endure to save me Why do I let this stripper burn me on my arm with a cigarette in the same spot 10 times in a row when I felt that burn
gonna jock a spot So grab a nigga dick bitch drop it like its hot The same old nigga off them up-town blocks I came around your corner and I shit your spot It's
a spot So grab a nigga dick bitch drop it like its hot The same old nigga off them up-town blocks I came around your corner and I shit your spot It's
you know bout losin' count cause there's so many stacks? How many niggas can say shit like this But there's truth in the tracks? What you know bout clicked
sick. It's the same story, different author, man, the same old shit. I want a perfect girl, it's not a perfect world, cause she's a superstar gold-digging
is God's word. Each crash of steel is God's word. Each torn limb and splash of blood is God's word. For he so loved the world he gave our only begotten
's always that Always black Yeah, 'cuz if it's on it's on Bitch niggas keep frontin' then your ass is gone Yeah, 'cuz if it's on it's on Bitch niggas
Pursue the game or end up back up off my shit again It's kind of easy how we make your choice We go to ghetto tactic labratorites providing ? Well anyways that's
he's a O.G. He scratched his head and started starin' like he knows me I say, "What up, old man, I seen your face before" It was my homie's pops, shirt
(feat. Ice Cube) California ain't a state it's an army [Verse 1:] One motherfucker in the projects killin The same motherfucker that'll burn down the
naked truth, call me Promoe Perkins A swedish psycho, travelling businessclass to Norway, Bergen Setting off fire-alarms, microphones I'm burning Fucking shit up like Norwegians in S
stab of bayonet is God's word. Each crash of steel is God's word. Each torn limb and splash of blood is God's word. For he so loved the world he gave
T)- o shit? hey let?s all say sum dirty words EVERY1 SAY FUCK (fuck)? EVERYONE SAY SHIT (shit)? EVERY1 SAY DICK (dick)? everyone say Mark?s an asshole (Mark?s
O.G.s' still tryna stop them from hustlin (What? !) Them young boys pumped up, poppin them fist The O.G.s' like, "Man, we too old for this shit" Lil'
