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the same - e-a-ski lyrics

[intro]
yeah, sh*t’s goin’ down in oakland, california, b*tch
it ain’t cool at all, yeah

[verse 1]
sh*t’s always the same, i’m rollin’ in the hood by the dope spot
every corner i see somebody sellin’ rocks
another n*gga handing crack to us blacks
yeah, they gettin’ they money on by settin’ us back
full*time dope dealer, the dope fiend’s hero
everywhere he go, his boys go
and you know it’s gonna be some sh*t
’cause his ego’s so big that you know he’s gonna start it
can’t go into a club and act right
without ready to start a motherf*ckin’ fight
i guess money makes a n*gga
or maybe ’cause he always has his hand on a steel trigger
there goes his f*ckin’ tag*along
tryna be hard, but gettin’ played like a deck of cards
callin’ women b*tches everywhere they go
a street n*gga’s mentality brings reality
to the ones that was sheltered and pampered
and to the nerds that was always campers
life’s a b*tch and it’s never gonna switch, mayne
yeah, sh*t will always be the same
[chorus]
“nothing’s changed”
“the same, the same”
“nothing’s changed”
“ain’t a d*mn thing changed”

[verse 2]
you know that n*gga’s the sh*t
’cause he’s downin’ the 40 down his f*ckin’ throat
and his eyes are turnin’ red from the dank smoke
a vision of my inner*city stereotype
we want respect, but our brothers ain’t livin’ right
don’t want a job ’cause your brother grind 9*to*5
but how long can that black n*gga survive?
you ask me, he’s a livin’ dead man
walkin’ through the streets with a gat in his pants
duckin’ and dodgin’ every time he sees a cop car
you think you’re hidin’, but the cops know who you are
you can’t grind your way out the ghetto
’cause every time you try, your greedy ass want a little bit more
how the f*ck ya livin’?
day by day, ready to die by the ak
this ain’t a dream, but a nightmare comin’ true
young youths are dyin’ before they reach 22
this is a quote by the kkk
keep k!llin’ your race puts a smile on our face
you better believe those hooded b*tches are laughin’, mayne
ain’t this a b*tch? ’cause sh*t is still the same
[chorus]
“nothing’s changed”
“the same, the same”
“nothing’s changed”
“ain’t a d*mn thing changed”

[verse 3]
livin’ just to sleep with my gun ’cause i refuse to run
from my hood just because the n*ggas are no good
it’s an everyday struggle where i’m livin’ at
older people always ask me why i pack a gat
’cause society has changed from the old days
like metlife, you know my .45 pays
so run up, can be fatal to a n*gga’s health
beware of owner or else find yourself dead
’cause i keep to myself and mind my own biz
but i know what goes on around my home
’cause it’s put in my face every f*ckin’ day
i wish n*ggas learn to live another f*ckin’ way
but it won’t happen soon in this lifespan
let’s get ready for the end of a black man
laugh, b*tch, but it’s true and they can prove it
black*on*black crime, hiv is doin’ it
give you an inch and take a mile, ho
’cause that’s the only way you choose to make it through the door
you only got a short time to play your f*ckin’ games
then i’m a get, n*gga, then it won’t be the same
[chorus]
“nothing’s changed”
“the same, the same”
“nothing’s changed”
“ain’t a d*mn thing changed”
“nothing’s changed”
“the same, the same”
“nothing’s changed”
“ain’t a d*mn thing changed”
“nothing’s changed”
“the same, the same”
“nothing’s changed”
“ain’t a d*mn thing changed”

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