Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Same Same, artist - CES Cru. Album song Catastrophic Event Specialists, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 09.02.2017
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Same Same |
| Tyson with the punchline, pray I never sock a chick |
| Campin' on the low, back when black connect was droppin' shit |
| If it’s on the TV, probably never see me rockin' it |
| Gotta know what’s popular so I can do the opposite |
| Homie I don’t follow trends, conin' with a lot of friends |
| Never leave the house, if I went out, you know I got it in |
| Quickest way for me to loosen up is with a lot of gin |
| Stumble in the party, everybody holla not again |
| Yeah the haters spotted him, he be wavin' at em' too |
| They ain’t hurtin' nothin' over here, so I play it cool |
| I remember when I would’ve went in, but I’m off that |
| Instead of blowin' up, I’m growin' up and I can floss that |
| You fucking with the boss, Jack |
| What are you a cashier? |
| Prolly count it quick fast friend, get a cash here |
| Really need to ándale, I’m giving you a pass here |
| Plus you got your body full of molly, same as last year |
| I think it’s sort of sad, ain’t a damn thing changed |
| Ubi what they doin' bro? |
| (Bro they on the same thing) |
| You must be fucking with me, right? |
| (No they on the same thing) |
| Oh they on that same same? |
| (Bro they on that same same) |
| Female or male, white and black all American |
| Create the color contrast for comparison |
| Icon class bombastic, I buried him |
| Erosion for your axle, hack and slash, so cesarean |
| Assholes are arrogant, maybe they need therapy |
| Welcome to the terrordome, clara- for your clarity |
| Powered by the metronome, not so necessarily |
| By any means, truth tellin' chopping at your cheery tree |
| Copy cats stare at me, I react hysterically |
| Catch you for your copyrights, consequence of charity |
| Do it for my day-one's, double back on day two |
| Curse upon my name and now I’m coming back to slay you |
| Same game, same crew, came in with the same shoes |
| Same clothes, twenty-three days still I can’t lose |
| Same mood no matter the difference of the day I do this |
| Same shit, smooth bro, I do it like my debut |
| Yeah! |
| I think it’s sort of sad, ain’t a damn thing changed |
| Ubi what they doin' bro? |
| (Bro they on the same thing) |
| You must be fucking with me, right? |
| (No they on the same thing) |
| Oh they on that same same? |
| (Bro they on that same same) |
| I think it’s sort of sad, ain’t a damn thing changed |
| Ubi what they doin' bro? |
| (Bro they on the same thing) |
| You must be fucking with me, right? |
| (No they on the same thing) |
| Oh they on that same same? |
| (Bro they on that same same) |