Though we dance to the beat of a different drum, we can learn to live together under the same sun Sometimes it's hard to understand our brothers and
We rode hard for the boat Hard as we could, no tears you said Understood, understood, I said alright A crowd will be born, only born dying I want to
You're the same forever Yesterday or today, You will love me this way 'Cause Your heart never changes You're the same forever Yesterday or today, You
on my honor to never bring harm to this dying angel sleeps in my arms. I promise the morning, the sun, and the stars But it's all the same. She falls
chambers How loud will you cheer for the soldiers marching them on The rich stay rich And the poor die of quietly The power remains the same.
's a hard town. I wouldn't want to live in it -- But I wouldn't want to give up in it, All things being the same... Back home she's got these pictures
the same dog every day And I'm due a little sunshine it's been a long long time And the sun don't shine on the same dog every day I've had my share of
Sleepin' at the top, nightmares of the bottom Everybody wanna be fly til you swat 'em But who am I to talk? I ain't shittin' roses We in in the same picture
signed a fiend I played the side for you niggas that's tryin' to front and see Son of Gunz, Son of Sam, you niggas the son of me Pause for this dumber
is strung They tell me to take a breather and Drake everything will come Dog... it's always been the same It's all love Like no score in a tennis game For the son
spot when the stakes is high A brother needs space like a vacant lot I'm lookin forward to the future, Mase and The Lox And my little son Justin, touchin
yo C-I-O-F-F-I-E Q-U-double E-N-Z Come on ma your riding with me Leave the lame respect the game When you hanging on my arm you expect the same And, extasy
, what we gone too far Don't flop, what we just too large Let's get, one thing clear Still the same cat who put the flavor in ya ear Still the same cat
this music that we sang on A skunk pussy nigga always got my stank on Hang on, you wasn't shit before we came on You know you lame, homes, you do the same
it, another day Another dollar, wake up, to the barking from the rottweilers Pull the collars, make 'em sit for the godfather Then I holler, to Justin my son
hah hah, hah Yeah, bad boy baby Loon, it's your turn now kid Show 'em what you got I be that young handsome cat, same color chocolate Same nigga pop shit, same
this morning, headache this big Pay all these damn bills, feed all these damn kids Buy all these school shoes, buy all these school clothes For some strange reason my son
got you covered He was just seventeen, trying to get on like his dead brother Mama couldn't do a thing about him Though she hurt inside and daddy wants his son