Texty:
Feeling The Same Old Stuff

Same old, same old, same old There?s nothing more Same old, same old, same old There?s nothing more My love its time My love. Same old, same old Same

Same old, same old, same old There?s nothing more Same old, same old, same old There?s nothing more My love its time My love. Same old, same old Same

Same old, same old, same old There?s nothing more Same old, same old, same old There?s nothing more My love its time My love. Same old, same old Same, same

[Canibus] Yo.. the shottie rip, perferrate the skin on top of ya ribs Red stuff come out his ribs like a Hollywood script Bitch-niggaz on the floor screamin

possitive thinking I'm me till I'm old and grey and when that day comes I gonna teach my daughters do be the same way I am the way I am, I'm from the

that made me feel kinda funny inside I seen some things that my momma wouldn't want me To see at this size, I seen some stuff, homeboys in the back Was

know 'cause I'm through Every day all I feel is pain And when we make love it'll feel the same You don't give a damn about the way I feel So let me

been a week, still mopin' around in the same old clothes Keep tryin' to come up for air, but nowhere to go Ever since you been on the high road, I've been feeling

craziest, Chi town niggas are the craziest Texas niggas are the craziest, Utah niggas are the craziest My lyrics be laced with 40 ounces of funk and stuff