or a job or a dream But then all three are one in the same Yeah, all then are one in the same And all then are one in the same
or a job or a dream but then all three are one in the same and ALL then are one in the same and all us are one in the same
Traduction: My Morning Jacket. One In The Same.
I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask myself is life worth living should I blast myself? I'm tired of bein' poor & even worse I'm black my
see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask myself is life worth living should I blast myself? I'm tired of bein' poor & even worse I'm black my
Same thing (the same one I fucked up) And like a fool I'm on a block We're sellin' mo' dope, fuckin' wit my cash flow Like pops I let my gun smoke I made
in my black, wearin' makeup on my face so a nigga can't be seen in the spotlight Stole two cars, and I parked one north Parked one east for the smooth
hollering, can't help, I'm hungry I cake rap, bake rap, sack rap, trap rap Same shoes, same shirt, the same work, the same jerk Claim hurt, the game hurt, my
every rhyme that I've fried and baked, to them no skill rappers on the make Who say the same shit, come in the same fit And I'm wonderful while I'm most
itchin I don't give a flyin feces I ain't one with the human species Slappin the nurse tryin to up my cc's I fall apart Take all my pain turn it into
I don't give a flyin' faeces, I ain't one with the human species Slappin' the nurse, tryin' to up my C-C's I fall apart, take all my pain, turn it into
you one, it's all for fun I'm torching hot and all the same From playing war games with Saddam Hussein Now who's sane? I'm insane, my membrane's on cold
, beware Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves Woke up this morning
Same thing [the same one I fucked up] And like a fool I'm on a block We're sellin' mo' dope, fuckin' wit my cash flow Like pops I let my gun smoke I made
one treats everything the sun seek I'm hollering, can't help, I'm hungry I cake rap, bake rap, sack rap, trap rap Same shoes, same shirt, the same work, the same
Cee, the one treats everything the sun seek I'm hollering, can't help, I'm hungry I cake rap, bake rap, sack rap, trap rap Same shoes, same shirt, the same work, the same
With a bottle of Jack, two grandkids in my lap Babysitting for Haley while Haley's out getting smashed 'Cause every time I go to try to leave Somethin' keeps pullin' on my
