K-Rino - Still lyrics

[Intro] Murderers gon buss and snitches gon snitch Enemies still plotting and b**hes gon b**h Cowards gon fold up and soldier's gon rise G'z keep living on and haters straight die [K-Rino] Ain't nothing new under the sun some things still remain Jackers still poppin' boys at point blank range Dope fiends still be shooting d** up they veins A trick still quick to come up off all his change Crack still k**s blacks but n***as still slang Banging ain't bout jack but n***as still bang Material mind states and crying over goods Blacks don't own nothing but dying over hoods Hypocrites still lie and still ignite wars Gals still f** playas for having tight cars People'll still rather have a ride then a roof Holdin' around cappin' thinkin' they a** is bulletproof Money still means more to folks than human life This boy still thinkin' his partna wouldn't f** his wife (yea right) Alcohol still burn & crabs still itch Motherf**ers make twenty grand and think they rich [Hook - repeat 2X] Murderers gon buss and snitches gon snitch Enemies still plotting and b**hes gon b**h Cowards gon fold up and soldier's gon rise G'z keep living on and haters straight die [K-Rino] Ain't nothing new under the sun some things remain true Brothers still go to jail for things they ain't do Frauds be fakin' out and acting like scrubs People still drink & get they a** whooped at clubs A man gon' still fight a virgin still tight Men still meet women and f** the first night Fools still makin' babies giving no cash And women still filing child support on they a** Rappers still gettin' f**ed over in contracts Society still don't give a damn about blacks Money still green and blood is still red And when a fool gets out of line it's still shed H-town is wild and them boys is still agg Crown royal still come in that purple a** bag People still making love off Eisley brother's tapes Ballers roll slabs and laws still hate [Hook] [K-Rino] Same game a diff name Clouds are drawing up by the moon to form rain Too hard to swallow we still chasin' a dolla Can't be a real leader till you first learn to follow I gotta master my lower self still fighting satan Universal solutions are verbally formulatin' Contemplatin' my future still writing live rhymes Still f**ing with the girl that f**ed over me five times Boys acting hard but the grave is official People dying everyday so why you think your a** special Last days in times Gotta elevate the mind Knowledge out there for the taking but we still walkin' blind [Hook]