(feat. Gar, Hakizzle, Sniper, VL Mike)



[Intro: B.G.]

What's happening (what's happening)

You know it's real in the field (real, really real)

You know it's real in the hood (all the way)

It's just real in the ghetto

From my block to your block (my block to your block)

From my set to your set (my set to your set)

It be the same ol' shit

Nation wide

Look



[B.G.]

Everyday seems like the same ol' shit

Eight years waking up to the same ol' bitch

Only thing, hang with the same ol' clique

Chopper City and we bought to train till the end

Slim got killed, you gone see him in the bricks

Nigga gotta jacking leave his brains in a ditch

Every morning dope fiends looking for a fix

They sick, fuck it they'll use they dog fit

Everywhere a nigga breaking the same ol' laws

All ending up behind the same ol' bars

If they third time getting caught for the same charge

It's they second time getting popped by Serge

Me and mah niggaz making' the same ol' wish

To be like Pac, and fuck with Smith bitch

Nigga mouth always be the reason the Feds hit

Them soft niggaz always be the first ones to snitch



[Chorus x2: Hakizzle & B.G.]

Everywhere a nigga go

They do the same ol' shit

Everybody a nigga know

They do the same ol' shit

Every time I'm holding mah eyes

I see the same ol' shit

What's going to happen when nigga dies

The same ol' shit



[Hakizzle]

Look

The same ol' that

Same ol' this

Everywhere in America, the same ol' shit

Brains get bust

Corpse get left in a ditch

Them laws role up, but nigga don't know shit

Mah neck of the woods, I was taught to never snitch

I swore to the Lord, I'll never stand on a bench

You want that work

I know who got the cheap price

When them killas move they be under the street lights

My lil' dog got shot

I'd been in a tight spots

Situations when I ain't know if I am die or not

So you don't gotta ask me why I act like I act

But if you hating' on me I'd be forced to react

I had shot glock 9's

Been through hard times

Did enough shit in my life to make the headlines

Niggaz mah age in the under ? line dog

Only way you could stop me if you press charges



[Chorus: x2]



[Gar]

It's the same ol' shit

Ounces for dro over six

But in the drought bought some 15 grams or 500 tech shit

Make her stack up a zip quick

Hits me with that jack shit

You bought going to war for yours I'm bought the same ol' shit

You takes one of mine we doing' the same ol' shit

Eye for eye and its ride or die and it's as real as its gone get

The dope game and the rap game, it's the same ol' shit

You closest daughter get cut though trying' to hit mah lick

Jail ain't going to stop a nigga from doing the same ol' shit

We get probation, come home and its back to the same shit

Get a strap and I'ma bang it

Get a package and slang it

When it's gone you going to replace it

And do the same ol' shit

No disrespect to the West, but we ain't on that gang shit

It'll be one nigga, one key in broad day to come bang shit

It'll be the same ol' hit

The same nigga that sent

When they try to get you before for killing his brother he ain't forget



[Sniper]

Lot of niggaz be bitches, talking the same ol' shit

How they reeling' when they going down, brain getting split

Grabbing, crying and dragging it be the same ol' lick

Trying to get lifted for chips, but it'll change so quick

Lot of hoes I be dicking and kicking, it'll be the same ol' shit

They only sucking and fucking me, but they name on the strip

Saying they pregnant after I hit, but the condom getting ripped

Swear to God I'm the father, get it all and get to come harder

When I was born my mother taught me bought the same ol' shit

Don't let know body step on your toes, your ain't know bitch

Hoes getting niggaz caught up for the same ol' shit

Thinking what u you think is smarter and you ain't gone slip

Every nigga that's working, doing the same ol' shit

Flying with the same switch ? just in , same ol' bitch

Respect the code till I go, I'ma do the same ol' shit

Smoke weed and get high till I die, and it ain't gone quit



[Chorus: x2] 



[VL Mike]

My niggaz holla, but it's the same ol' shit

VL look out for me, nigga front me a brick

That's why I'm still riding with the same ol' clip

That's why I never left with the same ol' clique

Mah nigga get outta line, make me hang yo bitch

The only nigga that get ignorant and bring this shit

Since '95 I been rocking like this

Black bandanas, and taking them hits

Dog get at me still the same ol' nigga

My rap sheets, they just got a lil' bigger

An NOPD still harassing a nigga

And them Haitians still taxing a nigga

Them Chopper City Boyz running this year

Which one of you clowns would come in this hear

Every time I look around it's the same ol' Vic

Ain't nothing change in the hood, it's the same ol' shit



[Chorus: x2]