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[Intro]

Murderers gon buss and snitches gon snitch

Enemies still plotting and bitches gon bitch

Cowards gon fold up and soldier's gon rise

G'z keep living on and haters straight die


[K-Rino]

Ain't nothing new under the sun some things still remain

Jackers still poppin' boys at point blank range

Dope fiends still be shooting drugs up they veins

A trick still quick to come up off all his change

Crack still kills blacks but niggaz still slang

Banging ain't bout jack but niggaz still bang

Material mind states and crying over goods

Blacks don't own nothing but dying over hoods

Hypocrites still lie and still ignite wars

Gals still fuck playas for having tight cars

People'll still rather have a ride then a roof

Holdin' around cappin' thinkin' they ass is bulletproof

Money still means more to folks than human life

This boy still thinkin' his partna wouldn't fuck his wife (yea right)

Alcohol still burn & crabs still itch

Motherfuckers make twenty grand and think they rich


[Hook x2]

Murderers gon buss and snitches gon snitch

Enemies still plotting and bitches gon bitch

Cowards gon fold up and soldier's gon rise

G'z keep living on and haters straight die


[K-Rino]

Ain't nothing new under the sun some things remain true

Brothers still go to jail for things they ain't do

Frauds be fakin' out and acting like scrubs

People still drink & get they ass whooped at clubs

A man gon' still fight a virgin still tight

Men still meet women and fuck the first night

Fools still makin' babies giving no cash

And women still filing child support on they ass

Rappers still gettin' fucked over in contracts

Society still don't give a damn about blacks

Money still green and blood is still red

And when a fool gets out of line it's still shed

H-town is wild and them boys is still agg

Crown royal still come in that purple ass bag

People still making love off Eisley brother's tapes

Ballers roll slabs and laws still hate


[Hook]


[K-Rino]

Same game a diff name

Clouds are drawing up by the moon to form rain

Too hard to swallow we still chasin' a dolla

Can't be a real leader till you first learn to follow

I gotta master my lower self still fighting satan

Universal solutions are verbally formulatin'

Contemplatin' my future still writing live rhymes

Still fucking with the girl that fucked over me five times

Boys acting hard but the grave is official

People dying everyday so why you think your ass special

Last days in times

Gotta elevate the mind

Knowledge out there for the taking but we still walkin' blind


[Hook]