The same ol' all over the world The ol' thing, got to get 'em wit it The same ol' thing, MCs out got The same ol' so let me tell ya 'bout it
MCs keep with the same ol' thing With the ol' swing, with the same ol' ending The same ol' 'cause many have no vertebrae Yo but D E L and Hieroglyphics to murder a
Fraudulent foe real and get them off of our dicks Show the public that they ass slick, they lack skills And they can thrill ya by dance steps I coulda iced but I haven't got the chance yet
But that's okay, he was dissed on Soul He got because his rhymes are so lame He ain't the only one, he's far it There's on Earth and they're all gonna plummet
Like falling stars because a in charge I'ma stomp mud in they ass like they was El DeBarge Then to the front of the class Suckers everywhere broken glass, yo
But I'ma troopin' through the Meadow With the fellow X and a pillow To sock the pussy I get dough as I grow as a rhymer And they can keep showin' their teeth like Aunt
It's the same ol' thing all over the The ol' thing, got to get 'em wit it The ol' thing, MCs out there got The same ol' thing and it's kinda ancient
The same ol' thing all over the The ol' thing, got to get 'em wit it The ol' thing, MCs out there got The ol' thing
I'm in face with force to eliminate monotonous Braggin' and boastin' so will end up profitless they ain't got a foot to stand on And I'ma leave the stage bloodier than a
I can't get no rest because of little pests Will step and try to test me with the same ol' I wish it would stop but more likely it will not 'Cause too many MCs got the ol' thing
So I and rearrange rhyme patterns Keep ya mind scatterin' from the solar And I still dissed 'em, the ones the crumbs on they lips Talkin' about Sucka MCs don't exist
And I get the gist so don't play me like a Thinkin' that ya large but ya as a thimble Plus, I get mental funky tracks And ya still talkin' Sucka That shit is wack
If I dissed an MC, it was one with a name So tell me, he was one in the same Because I know better, I flow better than the Joe I use my stick to overthrow
That ol' thing all over the world The ol' thing, got to get 'em wit it The same ol' thing, MCs out got The same ol' thing and it's kinda ancient
The same ol' all over the world The ol' thing, got to get 'em wit it The ol' thing, MCs out there got The same ol'
MCs out there, got the same ol' Got the same ol' And trip, got the same ol' name
Like Rockmaster this Kingathat Who and left you the Wolfman, Jack? But the Boogiemen are Spectacular, 'Dracula' and plus gettin' clever
I never had the urge to add a tag to my And I won't add a 'rah' or a 'huh' at the end of my Hip hop hibbit, I never say a rhyme like I can take my time and give it Thought so I went and a pen and pad Now I'm MCs real mad
Like Young MC goin' out like Sugar Add a new beat, new rhyme, still And even if we are in the same It ain't no need for all MCs to
The same ol' all over the world The ol' thing, got to get 'em wit it The same ol' thing, MCs out got The same ol' thing and it's gettin' ancient
The ol' thing all over the world The ol' thing, got to get 'em wit it The ol' thing, MCs out there got The ol' thing
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