Same Shit by Black Dre Lyrics
(00Shon)
I play the coast, A pig get dropped we celebrate and have a roast
You making too much bread in Hell’s Kitchen bring ya toast
We seen you and ya niggas was hatin’ up at the shows
Now y’all the men that stare at Goats
These big shoes to fill this the man that surfs on the boats
The one that go too hard down on the field he turf the toe
The six one double 00, the gemini got double flow
The baker, might use it all but A nigga makin dough
These average joes y’all ain’t welcome to my the dojo
Got Austin Powers y’all ain’t fucking my mojo
I probably go pro if I did this in a GoPro
Cus I’m Def wit the spittin the rest of these So-So, no logo
Y’all know the team, they lose they shirts cus the party gotta Nola theme
We threw the beads, the next thing coke and cola drinks
I Blacked out the bouncer said I had to skate cus I was moving like it was the rink
(Black Dre)
I’m on the Same shit, nigga I’m on the same shit
A nigga own his masters these rapper leasing the same whips
I gotta yellow bone and a yellow bitch out in Cambridge
See, 30,000 feet yeah that pussy can make the plane flip
Uh, I know they still rocking with me
Pops was on his crack I think I might have them toxins in me
Second hand smoke, I think I might have that chocolate in me
That Power of the Dollar see these bitches will drop a 50
God damn
Feds still after us, cops still after us
Narcs still after us, city still harassing us
Shooters rhythm, old Chevy Coup with some shooters in it
Music in it, first you break it down ,then we movin’ with it
Talking bout Desire you don’t even know your hoe my nigga
Sent her back out If that hoe didn’t make the quota nigga
Pussy and Ciroc bottles that was her aroma nigga
Pimp hand strong, we used to have em for the low my nigga
I play the coast, A pig get dropped we celebrate and have a roast
You making too much bread in Hell’s Kitchen bring ya toast
We seen you and ya niggas was hatin’ up at the shows
Now y’all the men that stare at Goats
These big shoes to fill this the man that surfs on the boats
The one that go too hard down on the field he turf the toe
The six one double 00, the gemini got double flow
The baker, might use it all but A nigga makin dough
These average joes y’all ain’t welcome to my the dojo
Got Austin Powers y’all ain’t fucking my mojo
I probably go pro if I did this in a GoPro
Cus I’m Def wit the spittin the rest of these So-So, no logo
Y’all know the team, they lose they shirts cus the party gotta Nola theme
We threw the beads, the next thing coke and cola drinks
I Blacked out the bouncer said I had to skate cus I was moving like it was the rink
(Black Dre)
I’m on the Same shit, nigga I’m on the same shit
A nigga own his masters these rapper leasing the same whips
I gotta yellow bone and a yellow bitch out in Cambridge
See, 30,000 feet yeah that pussy can make the plane flip
Uh, I know they still rocking with me
Pops was on his crack I think I might have them toxins in me
Second hand smoke, I think I might have that chocolate in me
That Power of the Dollar see these bitches will drop a 50
God damn
Feds still after us, cops still after us
Narcs still after us, city still harassing us
Shooters rhythm, old Chevy Coup with some shooters in it
Music in it, first you break it down ,then we movin’ with it
Talking bout Desire you don’t even know your hoe my nigga
Sent her back out If that hoe didn’t make the quota nigga
Pussy and Ciroc bottles that was her aroma nigga
Pimp hand strong, we used to have em for the low my nigga