Lyrics:
No more watchin' the world from my doorstep
Passin' me by
And I just keep changin'
These colors, colors, colors, colors
I'm not in the same place
been
I been feelin like the same old kid
Same old kid
Same old kid
That was
That was crying bout the same old shit
Same old shit
Same old shit
I been
I
Brown meets Kanye"
Sure, I'm more like if Arthur
Read picked up the bass
And grew up playing in church and
With some tracks by Beyonce
I'm if reckless ate
On the same corner back in that old neighborhood
As I gazed at the houses, unchanged by the years
In my throat came a lump and my eyes filled with tears
I
As I left Cali I headed to Death Valley and this is what happened
On the way back to the MIA I went missing in action
I'm sure the life that I left
Same old frame (yeah)
Same old bitch gon hit my phone
Say same dumb shit (uh)
She playin her part in the game
Like I think she an actress with no fame
I
live again, come alive in us
With the same old love
You never change
By His hands, the the world and it's systems are held in order
Galaxy's exist
block wit' the same crew
'N' everybody sitting fat living good
'N' I'm the only nigga dat be rappin' in my hood
I was raise by the hustlas 'n' gain by
This same old shit, this same old shit
We're trying to hold on to the way that it was
Not the way that it is, the way that it is
I'm sick of all this
a
Weak brother his power back
The kind of Black that make you see the light
The kind of Black that's way too bright
Yeah it's one and the same
We playing
And in that same year the big farce formed the space force
NASA logo on the t-shirts - sell for that base price
Started writing checks around the tenth
way back home (back home)
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
(Hey, ayy)
I turn my head to the East
I don't see nobody by my side
I turn
heartbreak
Was the battle I fought yesterday
Thinking that by force I could
Return us to our old ways
We'll come again
to the game
cant be selling cds n still selling dem thangs
cause bitches drop names n bring alot of piorblems
n puttin somthing in dey head the only way u gona
On the same corner back in that old neighborhood
As I gazed at the houses, unchanged by the years
In my throat came a lump and my eyes filled with tears
I
way back home (back home)
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
(Hey, ayy)
I turn my head to the East
I don't see nobody by my side
I turn
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
feel the same
And I hope you feel the same way
And I hope you feel the same
The same, the same, the same, the same yeah
And I hope you feel the same
On the same corner back in that old neighborhood
As I gazed at the houses, unchanged by the years
In my throat came a lump and my eyes filled with tears
I
Just take those old records off the shelf
I'll sit and listen to 'em by myself
Today's music ain't got the same soul
I like that old time rock 'n'
appeared, a cradle where he'd lie
Arthur, was the 5th, the same as the day he was due
Eisenhower, the 14th, had his first Coochy-coo
Teddy Roosevelt, October
two arms?
Have another and another
Our God says:
"there ain't no other!"
Our God says
"it's all okay!"
Our God says
"this is the way!"
It says in
a wild child livin' loud
If you want an opinion
Young, old, brash, bold, it's America yo
I ain't got time to be playing games witchu'
Cuz' I bring
Same old shit brotha, just another day. Hey that's okay 'cuz I like it this way
Said the same old shit brotha, just another day. Hey that's okay,
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