Lyrics:
am I the only one
Who is tired of the
Same song, no more, no, no, no, no no more
You can keep that same old song
No one keeps perpetuating stories
I gotta jet
Sip on up on me just yet
Sin says yeah
Drink says no
Story goes south
So I let it go
Ran into an old friend
A buddy from my past
Sidekick
times before
You tell a story of a city proud
You tell the story you shout it out loud
The same old story you wanna hear no more
The same old story
by
You getting tired of my stories
You say I'm gonna tell the same old lies
But baby I love you and I'm sorry
cnd I wanna make this thing go right
hat then I wave
Played a one string bass with the meat held tight
By a crow from a possum underneath a street light
My triangle point South East
by Day
Here we come again
Same story man
Hey
Babylon fi keep on going on
Hey
Equal rights
Dema taking away
Spreading only hate
It's the same old game
by Day
Here we come again
Same story man
Hey
Babylon fi keep on going on
Hey
Equal rights
Dema taking away
Spreading only hate
It's the same old game
won't pass you by
Same old moon
Same old sky
Same old room
Same old lie
SDS
Aye
Aye
Aye
Yeah
What you tryna do
I could put it down girl
How you want me to
We in different states now
It still feel the same tho
Flew in
marry
You've been running round in my brain
I think you like to drive me insane
Making out in my truck by the lake
I ain't been the same since the day
and divide it, in America, the land of the tyrant
Still with the same niggas, and that mean the women too
The only thing change what I paid for the tennis
You heard the same story told
From beginnin to old
I give a fuck no mo', bitch 'bout the cheese
Hangin round a nigga 'cause he drinkin and smokin weed
I feel like my old songs
Like in my old songs when I wrote them
I thought about stories to tell
You know - it wasn't my personal life
It was - maybe
back
Meet Zach, twenty-one years old
After hangin' out with some friends at a frat party, he gets bold
And decides to try five, when he's bribed by
back
Meet Zach, twenty-one years old
After hangin' out with some friends at a frat party, he gets bold
And decides to try five, when he's bribed by
they're not all there
I missed the young lady by only a hair
And then I took me a look, I said, "La-di-da-di"
A big fine girl, she had a hell of a body
all there
I missed the young lady by only a hair
And then I took me a look, I said, "la-di-da-di"
A big fine girl, she had a hell of a body
Then she
and deport 'em all
Some of ya'll, y'all thank y'all are
But I assure you not by far
miseducated by a piece of paper
by the same ones who approved slavery
In
Come on, meet us out where the trouble's at
I was born that same night trouble was born
I'm from the same bed old trouble's from
We could break down
the history of music
By night, just to pay for that shit, you'd dance
To get your pants was a mission impossible
We were both the same age but I
Suppose
read the shit to ya[02:28.76]Same old shit, some unknown bitch[02:30.75]From a tiny little town you ain't ever even heard of[02:33.30]Chasin' fame
the game
Makes it hard to maintain focus
Then from the glock rounds and lockdowns and burials
The seeds that sow, get devoured by the same locusts
Touch ya soul, make ya whole, the same for you and I (ohh, I)
There's not a minute that goes by that I don't believe (oh lord, lord, lord)
We can fly
ain't trying to get by
Cause I can't just get stuck in the same old mix
Know some niggas who stuck in the same old shit
Still be thinking about all
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