Same Niggas

[Intro]<br>Uh, yeah, yeah<br>Shit is crazy, yo<br>(I feel you though, nigga) <br>Who woulda ever thought, same nigga`s<br>It`d be them same nigga`s <br>(You are the same nigga, though)<br>Same nigga that couldn’t get the deal <br>Now I’m the hottest nigga wit a deal<br>(You ain`t changed a bit)<br><br>Yo, niggas never got nothin` good to say, quick to blame<br>`Fore you judge me feel my pain<br>You know it ain’t a vest in the world that could shield my reign<br>You ain’t got money for the gas bitch, get out the range<br>Got welcomed to the game wit` like 4 mil` and change<br>Nigga`s feelin` like I changed, but I’m feelin the same<br>So who cares if they beg to differ<br>When all them nigga`s that beg to differ<br>Is cokeheads and sniffers<br>Take me for example, least I made it<br>You think nigga`s in the hood should appreciate it<br>By time it`s happy birthday its gon` be belated<br>When you me, everything you do get exaggerated<br>You miss a nigga pound they gon` say you flipped out<br>Take a piss in the street they say you pulled your dick out<br>As a youth it’s just a lot of shit I wanna live out<br>Got alot of friends but only had a few when I was without<br>Same niggas I was starvin`, couldn’t get a crumb from<br>Sometimes I think, where all these mother fuckers come from<br>I needed money for school, couldn’t get no ones from<br>Got jumped in the park and couldn’t get the guns from<br>Instead of rollin` wit a clique, roll wit my sis<br>Hell no, these motherfuckers can`t hold my stick<br>You think I care if they get mad? I don’t owe them shit<br>Wanna hold sumthin` hold my dick, nigga<br><br>1 - We might be from a different hood <br> But we the same nigga`s<br> (That`s just the way it is)<br> Don’t be thinkin` shit all good <br> It be them same nigga`s<br> Same nigga`s get caught, blame niggas<br> Same nigga`s, go to court and name, nigga`s<br> (Some things will never change)<br><br> It be them same nigga`s <br> Man, regardless how you feel<br> (It`s the way it is)<br> It be the same motherfuckers that`ll get you killed<br> Them same nigga`s, them same nigga`s, them same nigga`s<br> Them same nigga`s<br> That’s why I don’t fuck wit niggas<br><br>I got a brotha named Ant, right? Glad to be home<br>Been through a lot of shit so I’m glad to be grown<br>But yo`, where were these freaks when I had no jeeps<br>Livin on 34th street and we ain’t have no heat<br>`Cross from P.S. 92, 7th and 8th<br>Asked you for dough and you said "no" dead in my face<br>But now that I’m on, it`s like I owe everybody somethin`<br>All my niggas dead so everybody frontin`<br>Same kid`s went to Catholic school is dealers<br>And same nigga`s had no heart is now killers<br>Sometimes I reminisce on what I said in the mist<br>But even when I dream, it wasn’t better than this<br>But actually, the nigga`s who would scrap for me<br>Or go as far as getting guns and clap for me<br>Ain’t even here to get a platinum plaque for me<br>I talk to them but they don’t talk back to me<br>I ain’t know you that long so ain’t much I can ask of you<br>And when I reminisce I can’t take it back wit` you<br>I can’t ask "Yo` what happen to my nigga Black or Q?"<br>So I don’t really need to rap wit you, ya know?<br><br>Repeat 1<br><br>Yo`, I figured if we All Out, it`s all right<br>As long as when we all brawl we all fight<br>I`m under nigga`s hoses like roses<br>Here I am, M A dolla-sign E nigga, fear no man<br>Nigga hit me in the mouth and we bound to fight<br>Just call my bluff and it be on tonight<br>I got words of a madman tatooed on my arm<br>Ain`t fuckin wit my sister cuz I’m mad at my mom<br>Blink sayin`, "That ain’t you wit a gat in your palm"<br>But Blink, it`s either that or be harmed<br>So the doctor give me pills for the wound, stitch my flesh<br>Give a nigga last wish so he could pick his death<br>So my sister wanna rap and I wish her the best<br>But I would never wanna wish her my stress<br>Cause it`s like when I hurt, y’all laugh<br>They put me on every forecast sayin` that I bought ass<br>So I drink a tall glass before I spaz<br>Then I take it like a man and let it all pass<br>I wanted big bucks, no whammys, understand me<br>I show nigga`s love and nigga`s underhand me<br>Then they wonder why I want no family<br>What I need a hooker for, gettin` head from<br>And I fear when New Year`s come, cuz it might be the year<br>A good nigga die cuz when you good life ain’t fair<br>Like you call on the saints but the saints don’t hear<br>You could cry to the Lord, its like Christ don’t hear<br>So instead of hood winking I give you the plain facts<br>If I never change, how I’m gon` change back, explain that<br>They sayin` Mase ain’t the same cat<br>But every time you get robbed I get ya chain back<br>Them same nigga`s <br>Them same nigga`s<br>Them same nigga`s <br>Them same nigga`s<br>That’s why I don’t fuck wit niggas<br><br>It`s crazy like that, you know what I`m saying?<br>You`ll be tellin` a nigga you got a deal<br>He think that that shit come with Rollies<br>And they come wit` Benz`s<br>Come with Bentleys and houses and shit<br>They don`t need no one to work, a nigga quitin`<br><br>Repeat 1 until fade