Boot Camp Clik, Steele, Heltah Skeltah, Buckshot - But Tha Game Iz Still Tha Same lyrics

"The names and the faces have changed
But Tha Game Iz Still Tha Same" You tell 'em
Farrakhan
"Understand it, brothers and sisters"

Y'all go 'head, get your hustle on, huh
We gon' continue to get our muscle on
Muscle anybody, muscle y'all cause
"Tha Game Iz Still Tha Same" We still B-C-C
Y'all go 'head, get your hustle on, huh
We gon' continue to get our muscle on
We done watched a bunch of
Y'all come and gone
But, "Tha Game Iz Still Tha Same" B-C-C

Look at you, dog, you hustlin' hard
You flip the script, true
You playin' your part
Got the looks, got the chain, earrings
Playin' your card
I know you playin' yourself only to be big
But hey pa everybody's a titan
We do whatever they likin'
So I invite you to the spot so
You can see the right view
Cause, I'm sittin' back and I'm laughin'
At niggas spendin' they money
And they don't even have it
It's tragic, some do elastic numbers
For a look in the mirror and
The net full of slum, but
You can't tell 'em nothin' when they stuntin'
Like Evel Knievel, leavin' the needle jumpin'
Something's gotta change
Kinda strange how niggas start actin'
When a hot record come out
They think it's them rappin'
Then they get gassed and start clappin'
When them things come out
They get assed and start trackin'

Y'all go 'head, get your hustle on, huh
We gon' continue to get our muscle on
Muscle anybody, muscle y'all cause
"Tha Game Iz Still Tha Same" We still B-C-C
Y'all go 'head, get your hustle on, huh
We gon' continue to get our muscle on
We done watched a bunch of
Y'all come and gone
But, "Tha Game Iz Still Tha Same" B-C-C

I stay real since 'Atari' and 'Coleco'
Late night hustlin', hangin' with my peoples
What's in my 'X-Box'? Unknown to the cops
Cause, I don't 'Play Stations' close
I ain't tryin' to get knocked
It's not a 'Game, Boy, ' nah
I knew that from the 'Genesis'
When you see me, I'm fatigued up
Stay in some Timberlands
Soldier in this 'GameCube', bang dudes
Gang rules it's not a 'DreamCast' when your
Life flash in your view

Yo, listen, hey yo, Dexter
Manley, pull sket's, wet your family
Overstand the underhanded ways of my Camp, B
Sean P the General, so generally speakin'
I put ten in your body
Your friends 'll be leakin'
Never chill on the weekend
The son don't chill
Gat 'll spray on a Saturday
Cause I'm from the 'Ville
Got no time for petty lines
Rappin' your stupid shit
You can get the fist in your
Face for fuckin' with the pugilist
Sean ain't new to this, rappin' a while now
Happy drug dealer
Sell crack with a smile now
Karate chop grills, Johnny Knoxville
Gettin' high from my own supply
That's not real
Your arm's too short to box with the God
You weed-whack, don't smoke pot with the God
Listen, Sean Price is the prophet, the profit
The best Nation is donation, Elijah Mohammad
P!

Y'all go 'head, get your hustle on, huh
We gon' continue to get our muscle on
Muscle anybody, muscle y'all cause
"Tha Game Iz Still Tha Same" We still B-C-C
Y'all go 'head, get your hustle on, huh
We gon' continue to get our muscle on
We done watched a bunch of
Y'all come and gone
But, "Tha Game Iz Still Tha Same" B-C-C

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