Lyrics Same Niggas - Amended Version - Mase
Uh
yeah
yeah
Shit
is
crazy
yo
Who
woulda
ever
thought
same
nigga's
It'd
be
them
same
nigga's
Same
nigga
that
couldn't
get
the
deal
Now
I'm
the
hottest
nigga
wit
a
deal
Yo
niggas
never
got
nothin'
good
to
say
quick
to
blame
'Fore
you
judge
me
feel
my
pain
You
know
it
ain't
a
vest
in
the
world
that
could
shield
my
reign
You
ain't
got
money
for
the
gas
bitch,
get
out
the
range
Got
welcomed
to
the
game
wit'
like
4 mil'
and
change
Nigga's
feelin'
like
I
changed,
but
I'm
feelin
the
same
So
who
cares
if
they
beg
to
differ
When
all
them
nigga's
that
beg
to
differ
Is
cokeheads
and
sniffers
Take
me
for
example,
least
I
made
it
You
think
nigga's
in
the
hood
should
appreciate
it
By
time
it's
happy
birthday
its
gon'
be
belated
When
you
me,
everything
you
do
get
exaggerated
You
miss
a
nigga
pound
they
gon'
say
you
flipped
out
Take
a
piss
in
the
street
they
say
you
pulled
your
dick
out
As
a
youth
it's
just
a
lot
of
shit
I
want
to
live
out
Got
a
lot
of
friends
but
only
had
a
few
when
I
was
without
Same
niggas
I
was
starvin',
couldn't
get
a
crumb
from
Sometimes
I
think,
where
all
these
mother
fuckers
come
from
I
needed
money
for
school,
couldn't
get
no
ones
from
Got
jumped
in
the
park
and
couldn't
get
the
guns
from
Instead
of
rollin'
wit
a
clique,
roll
wit
my
sis
Hell
no,
these
motherfuckers
can't
hold
my
stick
You
think
I
care
if
they
get
mad?
I
don't
owe
them
shit
Want
to
hold
sumthin'
hold
my
dick,
nigga
But
we
the
same
nigga's
Don't
be
thinkin'
shit
all
good
It
be
them
same
nigga's
Same
nigga's
get
caught,
blame
niggas
Same
nigga's,
go
to
court
and
name,
nigga's
It
be
them
same
nigga's
Man,
regardless
how
you
feel
It
be
the
same
motherfuckers
that'll
get
you
killed
Them
same
nigga's,
them
same
nigga's,
them
same
nigga's
Them
same
nigga's
That's
why
I
don't
fuck
wit
niggas
I
got
a
brotha
named
Ant,
right?
Glad
to
be
home
Been
through
a
lot
of
shit
so
I'm
glad
to
be
grown
But
yo',
where
were
these
freaks
when
I
had
no
jeeps
Livin
on
34th
street
and
we
ain't
have
no
heat
'Cross
from
P.S.
92,
7th
and
8th
Asked
you
for
dough
and
you
said
"no"
dead
in
my
face
But
now
that
I'm
on,
it's
like
I
owe
everybody
somethin'
All
my
niggas
dead
so
everybody
frontin'
Same
kid's
went
to
Catholic
school
is
dealers
And
same
nigga's
had
no
heart
is
now
killers
Sometimes
I
reminisce
on
what
I
said
in
the
mist
But
even
when
I
dream,
it
wasn't
better
than
this
But
actually,
the
nigga's
who
would
scrap
for
me
Or
go
as
far
as
getting
guns
and
clap
for
me
Ain't
even
here
to
get
a
platinum
plaque
for
me
I
talk
to
them
but
they
don't
talk
back
to
me
I
ain't
know
you
that
long
so
ain't
much
I
can
ask
of
you
And
when
I
reminisce
I
can't
take
it
back
wit'
you
I
can't
ask
"Yo'
what
happen
to
my
nigga
Black
or
Q?"
So
I
don't
really
need
to
rap
wit
you,
ya
know?
Yo',
I
figured
if
we
All
Out,
it's
all
right
As
long
as
when
we
all
brawl
we
all
fight
I'm
under
nigga's
hoses
like
roses
Here
I
am,
M
A
dolla-sign
E
nigga,
fear
no
man
Nigga
hit
me
in
the
mouth
and
we
bound
to
fight
Just
call
my
bluff
and
it
be
on
tonight
I
got
words
of
a
madman
tatooed
on
my
arm
Ain't
fuckin
wit
my
sister
'cause
I'm
mad
at
my
mom
Blink
sayin',
"That
ain't
you
wit
a
gat
in
your
palm"
But
Blink,
it's
either
that
or
be
harmed
So
the
doctor
give
me
pills
for
the
wound,
stitch
my
flesh
Give
a
nigga
last
wish
so
he
could
pick
his
death
So
my
sister
want
to
rap
and
I
wish
her
the
best
But
I
would
never
want
to
wish
her
my
stress
Cause
it's
like
when
I
hurt,
y'all
laugh
They
put
me
on
every
forecast
sayin'
that
I
bought
ass
So
I
drink
a
tall
glass
before
I
spaz
Then
I
take
it
like
a
man
and
let
it
all
pass
I
wanted
big
bucks,
no
whammys,
understand
me
I
show
nigga's
love
and
nigga's
underhand
me
Then
they
wonder
why
I
want
no
family
What
I
need
a
hooker
for,
gettin'
head
from
And
I
fear
when
New
Year's
come,
'cause
it
might
be
the
year
A
good
nigga
die
'cause
when
you
good
life
ain't
fair
Like
you
call
on
the
saints
but
the
saints
don't
hear
You
could
cry
to
the
Lord,
its
like
Christ
don't
hear
So
instead
of
hood
winking
I
give
you
the
plain
facts
If
I
never
change,
how
I'm
gon'
change
back,
explain
that
They
sayin'
Mase
ain't
the
same
cat
But
every
time
you
get
robbed
I
get
ya
chain
back
Them
same
nigga's
Them
same
nigga's
Them
same
nigga's
Them
same
nigga's
That's
why
I
don't
fuck
wit
niggas
It's
crazy
like
that,
you
know
what
I'm
saying?
You'll
be
tellin'
a
nigga
you
got
a
deal
He
think
that
that
shit
come
with
Rollies
And
they
come
wit'
Benz's
Come
with
Bentleys
and
houses
and
shit
They
don't
need
no
one
to
work,
a
nigga
quitin'
Yo',
I
figured
if
we
All
Out,
it's
all
right
Album
Double Up
1 Intro - Amended Version
2 Stay Out of My Way - Amended Version
3 Get Ready - Amended Version
4 Make Me Cry - Amended Version
5 Awards Show - Interlude Amended Version
6 Same Niggas - Amended Version
7 No Matter What - Amended Version
8 If You Want To Party - Amended Version
9 Jail Visit - Interlude Amended Version
10 Another Story To Tell - Amended Version
11 Blood Is Thicker - Amended Version
12 You Aint Smart
13 All I Ever Wanted - Amended Version
14 Mad Rapper - Interlude Amended Version
15 From Scratch - Amended Version
16 Gettin' It - Amended Version
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