All The Same chords by MC Ren
Verse 1
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Em
Ohh yeah,
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Oakland and Compton in the house
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Where the real riders ride
And all the bitch- ass- niggas
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fall by the wayside
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Cities with no mourn for motherfucking
Dm
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haters and snitches
Cause somebody told me it was all
about money over bitches
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These Record
Verse 2
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companies,
they full of dykes like Da Brat
Most bitches got AIDS; nigga,
better use a hat
All these niggas' record deals,
they tax write- offs
I can't help these bitches, born to fuck
I try to bar them all
Got a heaven for a gangsters like
the nigga Master P
Where niggas trip,
D
judge your bitches bring that ass to me
Am
These Ren hate niggas,
got their contracts renewed
Most niggas in the game they hit
D
the Chronic just to get sew
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By my nigga Dre and Snoop for a while
D
Nigga, ran everywhere, like Puffy and Gille
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I'm still that black nigga,
my dick got bigger
But ain't you bitches trying
to rap and buy Glock triggers
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And Chronic,
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see that be them whack niggas yelling
That "Gangsta Gangsta"
Dm
the shit still ain't selling
Bb
Nigga who you're telling
Dm
I'm the motherfucking shit?
Am
Ren and Banks with another hit,
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Verse 3
ugh, ugh!
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Niggas all the same (All the same)
There's no money make us happy
with the fame (with the fame)
Nigga, I'll be checking out the
game (out the game)
Fuck that, all you bitches know my
name (what's my name)
Ugh, these niggas all the same
(all the same)
There's no money make us happy
with the fame (with the fame)
Nigga, I'll be checking out the game
(all the game)
Fuck that, all you bitches know my name
D
(what's my motherfucking name)
Verse 4
Am
Every nigga in the game,
is the same like OGs
Broke niggas getting signed to these junkie
companies "ugh"
Niggas beefing without their niggas,
shit don't be making sense
All these motherfuckers lucky if
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they're getting 50 cents
Am
Everytime the record sales,
you must be breeze up your tales
There's some fucking going on,
nigga tell me I ain't wrong
Where the players that he at nigga?
they're too old to rhyme
There's white motherfuckers wear
suits counting every dime
C
They give your ass on tour,
Em
a big home, a big house
Dm
And a hive full of cheese so you can
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Dm
be acting like a mouse
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Dm
I'll give about five years, nigga,
you'll be broke
Am
Fucking fat bitches with
a gang of stress to smoke
Not enough to choke,
You're full of "should have could
have would have"
With ass kissing niggas,
Dm
take it from your bang figures
Am
Now you're stuck on stupid,
cause you believed that hype
Outro 1
Said Fuck it when broke, you and your bitch hit the pipe
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All The Same
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