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We Are Not the Same (Explicit)歌词-ethemadassassin&Seven Da Pantha

We Are Not the Same (Explicit)歌词由ethemadassassin&Seven Da Pantha演唱,出自专辑《Carter N Newton: The Field Report (Explicit)》,下面是《We Are Not the Same (Explicit)》完整版歌词!

We Are Not the Same (Explicit)歌词

We Are Not the Same (Explicit)歌词完整版

This is livewire, see the 5, fire, get gone music, Your favorites just entertainment, y'all

picked the wrong movement

New Era deader, it's no cap, suckers thinking it's all rap, ’Til the man armed with the

hammer cook and their skull crack

"Is he dead?"I ain't at liberty to divulge that, Who you kidding bruh?

You ain't even facing a sentence, what is you snitching for?Can't separate the real

from the fraudulent, you should listen more

I won't write it if i never did it, And won't put that on my life if i ain't never lived it

Chasing block acclaim through lame rhymes, we’re leaving the block behind, clock

ticking, But a whole different type of time.

You’re used to playing roles, Oscar worthy gun lore, Hollyweird niggas, i ain't famous,

what i got to stunt for?

Be thinking because a nigga punch a clock he won't punch jaws, Until there ain't no

monitors between us and i punch yours

Or think i'm just a artist painting pictures until the gun draw, And leave your Mom a

special delivery on the front lawn

Bear Hands and Da Pantha, ain't no chance for these rappers, No pork but i go ham

when it's action, nigga start something.

These niggas lame, on God, we are not the same,

Plagiarizing the whole game, we are not the same.

Never felt the pleasure of pain, we are not the same.

We reckless/Close your eyes nigga this a death kiss

niggas ain’t gotta ask if i lived out my raps (u ain’t gotta ask), niggas will tell you it was

facts, i lived out my traps (facts)

Yeah i was 12 when pops taught me to grip a pistol (hold it like this), yeah i was 12

when his brother taught me to whip the crystal (uncle keith)

we keep the jeffersons, all in the family, and off spin you, move on up outta there, when

the black and whites come to get you (get outta there)

the fact i’m still here, i owe it all to God (god’s plan)from doin 100, swervin, passing

blunts car to car. (what up aki)

To riding dirty with Flip gettin hemmed up for a rod, to campin out with Phee and the

blicky when niggas tried to get me robbed (bitch niggas)

I sold doobies and dope, but never thought about snortin it (never), my life something

like a movie, just never thought about recording it (never)

Cause shit i was doing, crime stoppers pay for reportin it, takes vision to see outside

the trap and we got lost in it (we was gone)

the Village cant raise the child if the block supporting it,(nope)but yo dumb ass won’t

get the message until it’s a hollow point in it (pow)

These niggas lame, on God, we are not the same,

Plagiarizing the whole game, we are not the same.

Never felt the pleasure of pain, we are not the same.

We reckless/Close your eyes nigga this a death kiss

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