Same Folks

By Evidence

Released on 2011

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[Intro]

You're never gonna blow up...


[Verse 1: Evidence and Fashawn]

(Evidence)

We ain't same folks, chain spokes and car doors

Its ain't Star Wars, it's Reservoir Dogs

I got that feeling Fash, hands to the ceiling pact

(Fashawn)

I roll with winners, Ev, just check the score board

Drop it in four stores, floor like a Ford Explorer

Hit the gas hear my engine roar

(Evidence)

Hit the task with a vengeance, still less is more

Take heed to the message taught, that's what the lessons for

(Fashawn)

Engineer press record, I set it off like a mother fucking broke alarm

Pass the mic let me exercise my vocal chords

The weather man predicted we finna have a storm

(Evidence)

Cats and dogs, they got high with the rifle

Different ways to get there, never thought of flight school while I'm on the red eye

Looking out my left eye, think of Lisa Lopez, staring at the clouds then lose my focus

I hit the roaches in the ash tray, spray the bugs with the bat spray

Thumps in the drum until my last day

(Fashawn)

In the zone smoking, dumbing out doors open

Left coastin', campaigning and promotin'

Champagne and mimosas, Hennessy and cola

A remedy for most of us with fucked up emotions

It kills me, I'll never be important as the ocean

No matter how many millions they put up for promotion

I'm living for the future, they living for the moment

(Evidence)

I'm livin' to be driven just hit 'em with devotion

There's different tokens, hoping one pays the game

The other is a little taste of memory lane

Some wishin' their position is made, new kitchen and chain

Same price bitch decision a day, I'm the needle still hittin' the hay

They never dock my pay, while I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay


[Chorus]

You better listen, listen up

Listen, lend me your ears, listen

Lets get one thing clear

We not the same, and I ain't holdin' back, listen

I'm lettin' go, listen

I'm stayin' here,listen

As long as your willin' to listen


[Verse 2: Evidence]

Whether blue or white collar workers, I relate with oddest verses

Demanded back by female fans, witness matrimony, wedding bands, hands clap

My lands stacked fat, with no resale plans

I stepped out of my house, quick fast with the passion

The name's Shawn, stop callin 'him Fashion

I stay strong went longer than a past time

From the lip, it was written in class time

It's been that, skinny struggled in gym class

Many bunnies were already on my dick fast

Full of cum, maybe someday I'll hit that

Years pass, she's and lady with a new mismatch

Son she won, I watch the sun shine oddly

The clock said time don't waste for nobody

I miss shit being modest, paying homage, I guess the hour glass was just being honest


[Verse 3: Fashawn]

I know tomorrow ain't promised, sometimes I wanna escape

Vacate to the Bahamas, sip on some Grand Marnier

Somewhere else for a day, I keep so much bottled in don't know what to say

I hit the 41 cruise around town in a daze, with a blunt in my ear and a frown on my face

Found out my baby got a baby on the way, now I'm trying to find a job

Been considerin' moving yay, just the trials and tribulations of a nigga from CA

Same shit different day, 'nother sentence on the page, then it's to the stage

Every record we drop, but question it not

Me and Evidence connecting the dots, so just stop and


[Chorus]

You better listen, listen up

Listen, lend me your ears, listen

Let's get one thing clear

We not the same, and I ain't holdin' back, listen

I'm lettin' go, listen

I'm stayin' here, listen

As long as your willin' to listen