Now we'll move on with our lives and try to make this right To learn from past mistakes we made before If you want, I'll leave you be to figure out yourself
Übersetzung: Much The Same. Fazit.
Now we'll move on with our lives and try to make things right To learn from past mistakes we made before If you want, I'll leave you be to figure out
see the end So next year we can do it all again Same dogg channel, same dogg time Only the strong will survive in 99 So much drama and dillusion, my conclusion
I ain't sayin' much you could be one of the feds We stay connected, above the clouds We don't talk much but the movement speak loud, nigga Gotta respect
not for famine just for the sake of habit 15 minutes of fame and everything?s the same Again and again I see the same thing Everybody acting like they
we unrecouped E-Fonzarelli, P.K.A. Charlie Hustle Knockin though, knock a hoe without a penny in my pocket I don't come from much, so in order to do
me a whole Entirely different type of a-hole Gotta proper bank roll, Betty drop that thing slow Motherfuckin' load the devil thing like it swell Same way the Range Rove, same way the Chevrolets Same
buy more, and woke up broke? Yo, C.I. don't do drugs, I hang out with corporate thugs That transport microchips and oriental rugs Then sell 'em on the streets for as much
't heard the news say, "Look at Andy, God damn" That must be renowned fam 'cause I ain't even got a Dodge But still that same raggy, quite import in my
husband, are perverted in their judgment 'Cuz everything appeared to be the same They entertain suggestions, next time just use protection Desiring to cover up their shame But much
, we all do, that's the standardized refrain but on some Really real man, good to see you, really, what the dealy deal? Oops, fuck, screwed the pooch, asked too much
and Latino people. As much as racism bleeds America, we need to understand that classism is the real issue. Many of us are in the same boat and it's
mood, yeah Got an attitude, oh yeah Things are overflowing In this your melting pot Justice here has been stolen From the have nots I've come to a conclusion
you. Your brethren, the Apostles must be dealt with In the same manner as Christ. Assassination of those who know the truth Is what will bring a conclusion
We got so much soul You can damn near see it Spinnin on a 45 I've come to the conclusion Clear the confusion My point is to rock Dis funky joint Dont
, you managin' this money, it's too much All you do is look good and then you fuck Git my money, git yo' money, it's all the same The shit ain't even
these years and no conclusion a bitter end to each passing day so alone now, so angry, so much confusion you lose again, things always stay the same
