Hook: Life just ain't the same (Life ain't the same) Life just ain't the same (Coming up in the new game) Life just ain't the same Life just an't the same (Life ain't the same) Life just ain't the same Life just ain't the same (Coming up in the new game) Verse 1: WildStyle I know I gotta make my life right Cause this sh** ain't just nothing nice n***as in the hood wanna take my life Wid a knife so I strap up every night This game ain't no joke I pray to God I don't get smoked Never trust no hoe woulda known that b**h would set me up she gotta go uh, Thinking back in the days when I played But now I see that life is real, I got a shorty to make my name live If I get k**ed, but I ain't no b**h That n***a that try ta get me gon' Have a hard time, let's see when I pop That damn nine, paralyze yo a** from head ta spine I live a life of crime, n***as like me keep mommas crying I think I'ma lose my damn mind If I do some damn time Gotta watch my back and pack a gat That's how the game goes Times change how they bang Life just ain't the same no more Hook Verse 2: Kilo Sittin, wid a shorty, They box, but they shoot not Talking that sh** you wanna g**n Well we gon' show ya how Try ta k** me I'ma try ta k** you Vic, what you think you slick Ain't no love forever hate Demonstrate, bring yo clique Tell them folks in the hood Ya coming up making cash flow, GOOFY! How the f** you claim ta be a pimp You punk a** hoe, I'ma come from the back and rock ya knot Take yo pack and run yo spot If you strapped show me what you got Being a chief gon' get you shot Betta get on it n***as I creep wid So you got ta be fast It ain't the same, sh** done changed That's yo a** if you don't blast, And you f**ed up trying ta go to war Now it's on every night and day This is serious, ta game any joker Less it's gun play, bi-otch!! Hook Verse 3: Never Creeping ain't no sleeping Life ain't the same in the game Nowadays it's hectic, had to make up my mind Found myself drifting in the wrong direction Back up in the old days, n***as used to fist up on the block Capping ain't no thing to me When you wanna get rough n***a pull that glock, but I kept on focus Everytime I start to think bullets scatter Have a man caught up in the system's Making us brothers ratter tatter And I really don't give a f** My attitude is in the indo It ain't gon' never be no old days In the ghetto no more So you betta get a grip on reality And triz-out, I make a wiz-a Coming up in the new day's a damn shame n***a might think that it's still the same But the sh** done made an ugly change Coming up in this f**ing game Tryin' ta make it in the new days man Hook Verse 4: Coldhard You know from what I can see Life just ain't the same now I don't give a f** no more And I ain't afraid ta die I'ma be all I can be f** who try ta top me Down wid tha g**nalistic sh** From the eighties to the nineties Nowadays we gotta wreck sh** n***as coming up wid they clique stick Gangbang about a b**h Jealous cause a n***a slick What the hell is this sh**? Youse supposed to be legit Talking all that pimp sh** Nothing but a sweet vic I bet I ain't gon' be the one Kissing up to no n***a's a** Just because they say he bad Get his b**h bump then he sad Crying like a baby Life ain't like it was punk Betta get on top of yours Fo you f** around and get gunned, Punk. Hook