Woke up wit 50 some odd niggaz bumpin they gums God I tried to be calm But everywhere I go its like Veitnam I tried to be Joseph McVay But niggaz be bringing the killa back out in me everyday The same niggaz,I broke bread wit and got feed wit me Stood behind the trigga when the infared led hit me In my cunfusion ain't no such thang as a friend All I know,homocides are homies plotting trying to sniff out my endz Like they a blood hound or a cuz hound Fuck few dollars,them or they blood or cuz down It'll be the same niggaz you be rollin wit and fucking wit hoes That'll tell yo woman you unfaithful Cuz you fucking wit hoes Same nigga sit down to piss Unable to stand up straight They the reason real niggaz doing time upstate Talkiing to 222 clips cuz they hustle is dead The block is too hot fo em So they snitchin to get they bread Chorus: It be the same one screaming that he down 4 life that'll come and lay you down tonight Same nigga I retaliated 4 wit 45's and K's One that got me doing time today No lie Same nigga I done fed when they low on his bread Same nigga trying to get between my lil mama legs It be the same one you figure the closest to ya That'll treat you like he never even knew ya