Scorcher - We Ain't The Same lyrics

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Scorcher - We Ain't The Same lyrics

(Scorcher) Eh!...Oi' Listen!....I'm back up in this b**h like I never left For as long as I'm spittin' they'll be second best I'm only goin' shot, they say I'm settin' trends They call it turnin' on my swag, I'm just gettin' dressed Skywalker everythin', fly' over everythin' If you see me on the ground, try an' know am checkin' in I'm buyin' what I like, 'cah I get it in All these rappers copyin' my style now, S&M (Uh) But I'm cool as a fan, top chef swag, put it all in a pan Linesman at best, you ain't ballin' wid man If I high five his rounds an applause when I rap I get an encore, when I'm on tour, gun fingers up like they want war (Huh) I started out at the bottom, but now I'm top draw N***** talkin' 'bout "let's collaborate"..."what for?" (Loick Essien's Chorus) You N***** ain't f**in' wit me, I'm hard as hell, Only it ain't hard to tell, my n***** are off the rails (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Only we ain't the same, homie this ain't a game (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) You N***** ain't f**in' wit me, we hard as nails, try it an' you'll hurt yourself, my n***** are off the rails (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Only we ain't the same, homie this ain't a game (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) I got a k**er cool face, murders in the buildin' Turnin' up my swag, hurtin' n***** feelings Used to want a grand, workin' on a million You can have her back, I just squirt her wit my children Money so long, I can't figure what to spend it on Louis V now, Mummy used to buy me beneton You don't get it in, bruda how we gonna get along? You ain't talkin' wizzy, why the f** you on my telephone!? Can't tell me nuttin' I'm kanye, I'm braggers Sittin' at the top, laughin' at s**ers Money you'll whip but I wan' an R for ma' summer sh**tin' on the game, wipe my arse with a one'er I'm a stunner Makin' bottles pop, we ain't gotta shot My music minds good, but I want the lot I want that blow money, I want that show money They'll be a snow-ball in hell, when I got no money... (Loick Essien's Chorus) You N***** ain't f**in' wit me, I'm hard as hell, Only it ain't hard to tell, my N***** are off the rails (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Only we ain't the same, homie this ain't a game (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) You N***** ain't f**in' wit me, we hard as nails, try it an' you'll hurt yourself, my N***** are off the rails (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Only we ain't the same, homie this ain't a game (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Changin' the weather, makin' it better Makin' so much money, that I can't even count the figures (Scorcher) I got! (Loick Essien) So much money, so much money... (Scorcher & Loick Essien) Money! money!! (Loick Essien) Well how'd he do is make it rain! Ye, Yeah, Yeah (Solo vocal) (Scorcher) Sky!...(Loick Essien vocal continues) Loick! (Loick Essien) Yeeeeaaaahhh! (Scorcher) Staples! Oww! (Loick Essien's Chorus) You N***** ain't f**in' wit me, I'm hard as hell, Only it ain't hard to tell, my n***** are off the rails (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Only we ain't the same, homie this ain't a game (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) You N***** ain't f**in' wit me, we hard as nails, try it an' you'll hurt yourself, my n***** are off the rails (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Only we ain't the same, homie this ain't a game (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)

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