DJ Serious - Same Old Song lyrics

It's just another song followed by another one It's just another song followed by another one All people wanna hear About is a rough life Nowadays it seems kids Gotta scream thug life Just to touch mics And start a gunfight Cuz the girl rub thighs With young guy and The usher on a club night Start a small riot People screaming And flooding streets Running and ducking And slugs fly All they wanted was a fun time Left with screwed up lives Cuz you wanted to be a tough guy But we all love the tough guy So you get a beat and drop the rhymes And document that one night And it's played in the clubs And the jockey drops the beat And gives us recite every punchline And the ones Who snuck guns in the club Get riled up and Emulate spice one's song titles And we come back with snug smiles And do the running man To the drum pad into the gunclap It's just another song followed by another one It's the same sh** And the same flick And the 12 inch spins over again And it makes you sick It's just another song followed by another one It's the same words opposite picking the same verse and more to learn as the world turns All people wanna hear About is a rough life Nowadays nobody cares About the other side of The tough life In vegas so the tales With cut white Selling d** to Support this wife and Young child Puts him from night to sunrise While his wife prays That he calls home Safe like an umpire And when the Phone rings at 1:09 She too afraid to check of Who's going to Reply on the other line And nearly faints When she finds out Her husband got His stomach sliced By a husky with a dull knife She begs him to get a 1 to 09 Cuz she don't wanna lose him And end up like big puns wife He giggled at her wishes and Tells her this was just one fight And everything gonna be alright And she can't believe him and Worries about the Future of the young child And as he sleeps Tucked in tight It's just another song followed by another one It's the same sh** And the same flick And the 12 inch spins over again And it makes you sick It's just another song followed by another one It's the same words opposite picking the same verse and more to learn as the world turns All people wanna hear about is a rough life Nowadays it seems kids buys the Media'a version of a tough life But we don't talk About the otherside And the kinda rough life Minus the d** and the tough guys Minus the guns and the dull knives A time when parents watch Their sons fight for their young lives They're coming for some virus While their parents pray inside Hoping they'll awake from another night And daughters will wish for A teenage girl's life Cuz they're too busy Wishing they can turn 9 And on the otherwside Abused housewives cry constantly Lie about their punched eye I feel suicides better off Then trying to block through one of Her husband's drunk nights So hows that for a rough life? It wouldn't heard to pay attention To the otherside sometimes It's just another song followed by another one It's the same sh** And the same flick And the 12 inch spins over again And it makes you sick It's just another song followed by another one It's the same words opposite picking the same verse and more to learn as the world turns