B.g. (baby Gangsta, B. Gizzle) - Same Ol' sh** lyrics

[Intro: B.G.] What's happening (what's happening) You know it's real in the field (real, really real) You know it's real in the hood (all the way) It's just real in the ghetto From my block to your block (my block to your block) From my set to your set (my set to your set) It be the same ol' sh** Nation wide Look [B.G.] Everyday seems like the same ol' sh** Eight years waking up to the same ol' b**h Only thing, hang with the same ol' clique Chopper City and we bought to train till the end Slim got k**ed, you gone see him in the bricks n***a gotta jacking leave his brains in a ditch Every morning dope fiends looking for a fix They sick, f** it they'll use they dog fit Everywhere a n***a breaking the same ol' laws All ending up behind the same ol' bars If they third time getting caught for the same charge It's they second time getting popped by Serge Me and mah n***az making' the same ol' wish To be like Pac, and f** with Smith b**h n***a mouth always be the reason the Feds hit Them soft n***az always be the first ones to snitch [Chorus x2: Hakizzle & B.G.] Everywhere a n***a go They do the same ol' sh** Everybody a n***a know They do the same ol' sh** Every time I'm holding mah eyes I see the same ol' sh** What's going to happen when n***a dies The same ol' sh** [Hakizzle] Look The same ol' that Same ol' this Everywhere in America, the same ol' sh** Brains get bust Corpse get left in a ditch Them laws role up, but n***a don't know sh** Mah neck of the woods, I was taught to never snitch I swore to the Lord, I'll never stand on a bench You want that work I know who got the cheap price When them k**as move they be under the street lights My lil' dog got shot I'd been in a tight spots Situations when I ain't know if I am die or not So you don't gotta ask me why I act like I act But if you hating' on me I'd be forced to react I had shot glock 9's Been through hard times Did enough sh** in my life to make the headlines n***az mah age in the under [?] line dog Only way you could stop me if you press charges [Chorus: x2] [Gar] It's the same ol' sh** Ounces for dro over six But in the drought bought some 15 grams or 500 tech sh** Make her stack up a zip quick Hits me with that jack sh** You bought going to war for yours I'm bought the same ol' sh** You takes one of mine we doing' the same ol' sh** Eye for eye and its ride or die and it's as real as its gone get The dope game and the rap game, it's the same ol' sh** You closest daughter get cut though trying' to hit mah lick Jail ain't going to stop a n***a from doing the same ol' sh** We get probation, come home and its back to the same sh** Get a strap and I'ma bang it Get a package and slang it When it's gone you going to replace it And do the same ol' sh** No disrespect to the West, but we ain't on that gang sh** It'll be one n***a, one key in broad day to come bang sh** It'll be the same ol' hit The same n***a that sent When they try to get you before for k**ing his brother he ain't forget [Sniper] Lot of n***az be b**hes, talking the same ol' sh** How they reeling' when they going down, brain getting split Grabbing, crying and dragging it be the same ol' lick Trying to get lifted for chips, but it'll change so quick Lot of hoes I be dicking and kicking, it'll be the same ol' sh** They only s**ing and f**ing me, but they name on the strip Saying they pregnant after I hit, but the condom getting ripped Swear to God I'm the father, get it all and get to come harder When I was born my mother taught me bought the same ol' sh** Don't let know body step on your toes, your ain't know b**h Hoes getting n***az caught up for the same ol' sh** Thinking what u you think is smarter and you ain't gone slip Every n***a that's working, doing the same ol' sh** Flying with the same switch [?] just in, same ol' b**h Respect the code till I go, I'ma do the same ol' sh** Smoke weed and get high till I die, and it ain't gone quit [Chorus: x2] [VL Mike] My n***az holla, but it's the same ol' sh** VL look out for me, n***a front me a brick That's why I'm still riding with the same ol' clip That's why I never left with the same ol' clique Mah n***a get outta line, make me hang yo b**h The only n***a that get ignorant and bring this sh** Since '95 I been rocking like this Black bandanas, and taking them hits Dog get at me still the same ol' n***a My rap sheets, they just got a lil' bigger An NOPD still hara**ing a n***a And them Haitians still taxing a n***a Them Chopper City Boyz running this year Which one of you clowns would come in this hear Every time I look around it's the same ol' Vic Ain't nothing change in the hood, it's the same ol' sh** [Chorus: x2]