from now in a bar, talking over a football game With that same big loud opinion but nobody's listening Washed up and ranting about the same old bitter things
and hum along So over it just a well-trained pack The same old song I can say you were lost When you walked into the room, such an old cliche Hollywood
you Goodbye to everything I thought I knew You were the one I loved The one thing that I tried to hold on to And it hurts to want everything and nothing at the same
gang bang It's kinda crazy, that's opposite of the same thing Well, I guess a lot of niggas do gang bang And if we run trains, we all in the same game
, it stings Remember how I held you near And whispered in your precious ear Sweet things, yeah sweet things, yeah It happened when I heard her name Same
Some people talk Just to hear their lips rattle Got their high positions Same old ship but with a different paddler Told me that I had to get commercialized
times I wondered But it still comes out the same No matter how you look at it or think of it You just got to do your own thing, oh, yes I find me a
spring Yall seen my story my glory I had raped the game young You can call it statutory When a nigga blow up they gon build statures of me Old money
better off alone without you 321, it's the same old story, love gets gory Why'd we have to go and change things? Now touching you is such a strange thing
nose She said, "What's wrong? This shirt cost $20" I said, "Mom, this shirt is plaid with a butterfly collar!" The next half hour was the same old thing
thing, girl Oppositess attract, but we one in the same, girl it ain't a game So I can't play with you, wanna lay with you Stay with you, pray with you, grow old
mayor monday night u know things change with time magic city back lookin like eighty-nine All the homies on the southside up in the Ritz Tuesday night, the Velvet Room same
You've been singing that same old song Far too long, far too long Say you'll buy me a shiny ring But your words don't mean a thing No more calling me
gone And it keeps me turning home Never twice the same way does it start And sure enough she stole my heart On that old gym floor Spinnin' 'round and
At least I author my own disaster Performance breakdown and I don't want to hear it I'm just not available Things could be different but they're not Things
on the road. Cause once I hit the drawers I start noticing flaws. Didn't realize your gut was that big or that big. I'm back in the same club I met
good, fantastic That y'all, it's like that y'all I don't really give a fuck about it at all 'Cause the same people that try to black ball me Forgot about two things
could it be that I'm falling in love with you? Tired of the same old thing Same old thing And playing all same old games And if I could trade one thing