Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All the Same, artist - DJ Drama. Album song Its tha World, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: DJ Drama
Song language: English
All the Same |
When we well and gone, please enjoy the legacy |
(it's all the same, it’s all the same) |
And remember, we envisioned this from the beginning |
(Yeah… yeah what, yeah what, what… ha |
It’s all the same, it’s all the same |
All you rappers got work |
It’s all the same, it’s all the same |
Everybody did dirt |
It’s all the same, it’s all the same |
Everybody whip work (raise the generation) |
It’s all the same, it’s all the same |
All these bitches gon talk |
If you hit one club you ran through them all |
Brought her girlfriends I ran through them all |
Open up a brick and still the same 'caine |
A hundred of you niggas is saying the same thing |
Bitch nigga where the bricks at |
Put 'em in the hood so they can flip that |
I don’t know if you heard who fucked up |
I’m supposed to be here you lost cut |
When the shit come on it goes silly |
You fucking round Mr. put on for my city |
Mr. 1800 motherfucker broke nigga pound |
Fuck this sucker duck ass nigga that did it for the town |
Mr. just bought another ho, 10 go down |
Just to reassure me I gon see no clown |
I never ever think I’m too rich for this shit |
Got that 40 cal on me 2 clips for this bitch |
If you hit one club you ran through them all |
Brought her girlfriends I ran through them all |
Open up a brick and still the same 'caine |
A hundred of you niggas is saying the same thing |
(In about 3 seconds E-40 will begin to speak) |
They say the game’s the same but the players change |
But the players change and the game done changed |
Ain’t nothing changed about me but my chain |
My paper, my crib, my fame |
Everybody sound the same except us but we don’t give a fuck |
Man toss that lame a stool so he can step it up |
Man this soft ass sucka ain’t cool bruh, no good luck |
You know when they act a fool and when they cut up |
My money long like Cher hair I’m everywhere like air |
I’m out here with the hot pants where they don’t play fair |
Got hella nicknames like weed strains |
Just spark a swisher and get high as Dubai cranes |
If you hit one club you ran through them all |
Brought her girlfriends I ran through them all |
Open up a brick and still the same 'caine |
A hundred of you niggas is saying the same thing |
Every year since I got here they’d thought it’d be their year |
And then it’s all the same… Still at it |