Jeezy, E-40 - All The Same lyrics
Young Jeezy [Jay Wayne Jenkins] Columbia, South Carolina, U.S.🇺🇸
[Jeezy, E-40 - All The Same lyrics]
Please enjoy the legacy
(it's all the same, it's all the same)
And remember
We envisioned this from the beginning
(yeah yeah what, yeah what, what ha)
It's all the same, it's all the same
All you rappers got work
It's all the same, it's all the same
Everybody did dirt
It's all the same, it's all the same
Everybody whip work (raise the generation)
It's all the same, it's all the same
All these bitches gon talk
If you hit one club you ran through them all
Brought her girlfriends I ran
Through them all
Open up a brick and still the same 'caine
A hundred of you niggas is
Saying the same thing
Bitch nigga where the bricks at
Put 'em in the hood so they can flip that
I don't know if you heard who fucked up
I'm supposed to be here you lost cut
When the shit come on it goes silly
You fucking round Mr put on for my city
Mr 1800 motherfucker broke nigga pound
Fuck this sucker duck ass nigga that
Did it for the town
Mr just bought another ho, 10 go down
Just to reassure me I gon see no clown
I never ever think I'm too
Rich for this shit
Got that 40 cal on me 2 clips for this bitch
If you hit one club you ran through them all
Brought her girlfriends I ran
Through them all
Open up a brick and still the same 'caine
A hundred of you niggas is
Saying the same thing
It's all the same, it's all the same
All you rappers got work
It's all the same, it's all the same
Everybody did dirt
It's all the same, it's all the same
Everybody whip work (raise the generation)
It's all the same, it's all the same
All these bitches gon talk
(In about 3 seconds E-40 will begin to speak)
They say the game's the same
But the players change
But the players change and
The game done changed
Ain't nothing changed about me but my chain
My paper, my crib, my fame
Everybody sound the same except us but
We don't give a fuck
Man toss that lame a stool so
He can step it up
Man this soft ass sucka ain't cool bruh
No good luck you know when they act a fool
And when they cut up
My money long like Cher hair
I'm everywhere like air
I'm out here with the hot pants
Where they don't play fair
Got hella nicknames like weed strains
Just spark a swisher and get
High as Dubai cranes
It's all the same, it's all the same
All you rappers got work
It's all the same, it's all the same
Everybody did dirt
It's all the same, it's all the same
Everybody whip work (raise the generation)
It's all the same, it's all the same
All these bitches gon talk
If you hit one club you ran through them all
Brought her girlfriends I ran
Through them all
Open up a brick and still the same 'caine
A hundred of you niggas is
Saying the same thing
Every year since I got here they'd
Thought it'd be their year
And then it's all the same still at it