Same Old

By Vankwish

Released on October 22, 2008

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[Verse 1: Scotts]

BBoys rock my rotten city blocks

Cops on they jock, you hear the kids poppin off

'Get the fuck away from me you motherfucking cock'

The cop think the kid selling rock, so he lofts

A black baton, the baton drops

One more ambo called, one more kid cuffed

Weedheads sparking my city's nightlife

The smell of pot's rife, the smoke weaves around

The dealer's knife, the buyer ain't pay up

So the supplier spays him up

At home his lady got their bed made up

Then came thе call that fucked his mates' heads up

As shе fall down to the floor

Their little three-year old strolls through the door

And he say, 'Mummy, what's wrong with your make-up?'

Fuck, it's like Simplex said

‘We journey down train lines like they’re pilgrimage paths’

The census though, yo it don't account

For masochistic pricks with foul dicks

The actions of a rapist makes me sick

Suffa said it, a ‘real man never lays hands on a woman’

So I guess my question is, why live life so livid?

Why not live life like life be in it?


[Chorus: Gina Lily]

Take my hand

Cause I’m numb to the pain

Cocaine reigns

It takes me down

I live my life

On the edge of a dream

Keep swimming upstream

Won’t you save me now?


[Verse 2: Vankwish]

(Lights camera, action)

Take a breath bro and inhale the vapour

The ether’s more pure than the Neverfail flavour

Forget your pain and let the grail be your saviour

Float into the ocean and set sail for Jamaica

He’s a trailblazer, off the scale like a jailbreaker

Tweaking out his brain, reading brain with a frail neighbour

Savour the pasty saliva, his itchy skin’s

Tighter than the skin of a saber-tooth tiger

Laserlite veins lay slain from his plain sight

Snake bites, oxygen depraved like a cave diver

Saves his life with the waving of a knife

But he’s play fighting (man) cause the ice is like a slave driver

Stage a riot in the lobby of DOCS

To protest the shacks built on sovereign rock

Where’s the voice of the meek claiming freedom of speech?

It’s raging inside a muzzle while we’re sleeping in peace

When did struggling people become the creatures that we keep?

Strays are left locked out and bleeding on a seat

Mutts are fed what looks like the recently deceased

While drug battling birds have no reason to tweet

Police officers preach they’re steepening the peace

While the innocent sheep they seek are pleading for release

You can wash the wound and apply pressure to the bleeding

Or just take a peek, sit back and weep


[Interlude: Gina Lily and Vankwish]

Ooh, ooh-ohh (same old, same old)


[Chorus: Gina Lily and Lilliam Strawn]

Take my hand

Cause I’m numb to the pain

Cocaine reigns

It takes me down

I live my life

On the edge of a dream

Keep swimming upstream

Won’t you save me now?


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