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mc ren – same old shit lyrics

same old sh-t every day and every night
then when it gets dark n-gg-z get outa sight
make sure the ak’s locked up tight
‘cuz ain’t no tellin’ yo’ some sh-t might pop tonight

[from la di da di / doug e fresh] “this type o’ sh-t it happends every day”

same old sh-t every morning when i wake
i’m thinkin’ of another b-tch’s money to take
i start to get dressed, yo my b-tch is still asleep
go put the 9 milimeter gun in the jeep
and let it blow ’em up in hard coffee day
i wish somebody wake ’em up and have somethin’ to say
i take out my d-ck, beat my girl right away
grab a hand against the b-tch and tell her ‘have a nice day’
then go around the corner cuz i f-ck her best friend
it ain’t a b-tch down i don’t put my d-ck in
i can’t stay long i gotta hit the blvd.
put your fist in your p-ssy b-tch and breath real hard
go to the shack with the g’z that’s mega’
gettin’ drunk bustin with larry csonka on sega
n-gg-z can’t take it alwayz havin’ a fit
yo, but it’s the same old sh-t…

same old sh-t every day and every night
then when it gets dark n-gg-z get outa sight
make sure the ak’s locked up tight
‘cuz ain’t no tellin’ yo’ some sh-t might pop tonight

playin’ dominoz, with a n-gg- and some ho’s
hot p-ss-es and hard d-cks it’s lappin’ big six
at this b-tch’s house for the very first time
some n-gg-z came in and try to take what’s mine
tried to jack and the b-tch played it off
she was in it all along, b-tch screamin’ “what’s wrong”
i said what de f-ck de mcten start to walk
unloaded the click and then escaped to the park
i think i had one but i needed to shoot ’em all
now i’m runnin’ like sh-t – thinkin’ ’bout gettin’ hit
now this b-tch, that was hunged up with me
was with these n-gg-z lettin’ off slugs at me
oh sh-t can’t trust a b-tch i should’ve known
f-ckin’ with a ho’ now a n-gg-z cupboard’s blown
but i got away without gettin’ hit
yo, cuz it’s the same ol’ sh-t

“this type o’ sh-t it happends every day”
“this type o’ sh-t it happends every day”
“this type o’ sh-t it happends every day”
“this type o’ sh-t it happends every day”

same old sh-t every day and every night
then when it gets dark n-gg-z get outa sight
make sure the ak’s locked up tight
‘cuz ain’t no tellin’ yo’ some sh-t might pop tonight

four cashious’s gonna rain 20%
i gotta pimp n’ ho’ so i can make up for de rent
cuz ain’t n-body gonna gimme sh-t if i don’t take it
there’s too much mothaf-ckin’ money so i’m gonna make it
and when i make it i’m still the same n-gg-
so quit actin’ like a b-tch if my pocket’s gettin’ bigger
i’m pimpin’ out my game like greedy told me in de mack
alwayz watchin’ my back, with my god-mn gat
i do what i gotta do, i sell my rocks like a slanger
i say “i don’t give a f-ck” and be a g-ngb-nger
i go back and forth in the penn b-tch n’ trip
havin’ little mothaf-ckaz lookin’ up to me
yeah, the sh-t feels good, i won’t lie
a real -ss n-gg- ’till the day i f-ckin’ die
so p-ss me the weed so i can take me a hit [of what?]
of the same old sh-t…

same old sh-t every day and every night
then when it gets dark n-gg-z get outa sight
make sure the ak’s locked up tight
‘cuz ain’t no tellin’ yo’ some sh-t might pop tonight

“this type o’ sh-t it happends every day”
“this type o’ sh-t it happends every day”
“this type o’ sh-t it happends every day”
“this type o’ sh-t it happends every day”

- mc ren lyrics

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