Evidence

Same Folks

Evidence

album:

Cats & Dogs (2011)

Same Folks testo

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

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

Hit the task with a vengeance, still less is more
Take heed to the message taught, Thats what the lessons for

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 half a storm

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 loose 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

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, Fucked up promotions
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

I’m livin to be drivin just hitt’em with devotion
There’s different tokens, hoping one pays the game
The other is a little taste of memory lane
Some wishin the decision is made, new kitchen a chain
Same price bitch decision a day, I’m the needle still hid in the hay
They never dock my pay, while I’m sittin on the dock of the bay

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

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 a passion
The names Shawn stop callin him Fashion
I stay strong went longer then a past time
From the lip, It was writtin in class time
Its been that, skinnish struggled in gym class
Mini bunnies were already on my dick fast
Full of cum, Maybe someday I’ll hit that
Years pasts she’s and lady with a new mismatch
Son she won, I watch the sun shine oddly
The clock said time don’t waist for nobody
I miss shit being modest, paying homage, I guess the hour glass was just being honest

I know tomorrow ain’t promised, sometimes i wanna escape
Vacate to the Bahamas, we’re going MIA
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 my face
Found out my baby has a baby on the way, Now I’m trying to find a job
Get considered moving yay, Just the trails and tribulations of a nigga from CA
Same shit different day, Never finished on the page, Then its to the stage
Every record we drop, But question it not
Me and Evidence connecting the dots, so just stop and

Take a 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