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Konshens

Same Story

 

Same Story


Same story
Same story
Same story
Same story
Same story
Same story
Same story
Mhmmm

Am still living
But only god know how that possible
Wid the circumstances given
Survival shoulda be impossible
Jah say man nuffi live by bread alone
But the price of a bread Now design fi we dead
Alone the crime rate elevate sky high
Everyday mama hold har head an cry
(Cry)

Everyman a look a way out
Way out
Nuh matter how it ago turn out
Nuh matter who ketch ina the grace fire
Everyman a try off a the food fi the mouth
So from the gail house to the funeral
To the bills dem hungry children
We need fi get a brand new script ina hurry
Cause everyday is the same story

Same story
Same story
Same story
Same story
I swear I heard this one before
To life there must be something more
It's the same story
Same story
Same story
Same story
I know I seen this one before
No wanna watch this anymore
Yoo

It's like the same song
But the lyrics dem never change
Match a gwan but the game Cah rearrange
Baay man deh pan the bench an a beg a change
But coach woulda never call the ref and try fi make a change
Opportunity fi one set a man alone
I wish I coulda play pan a team from another zone
A who you know and where you reside
Determine if you make the side
Yeahhh

Cause every man a look a way out
Way out
Nuh matter how it ago turn out
Nuh matter who ketch ina the crossfire
Every man a try off a the food fi the mouth
So from the Gail house
To the funeral
To the bills dem
Hungry children
We need fi get a brand new script ina hurry
Cause everyday it's the same story

Same story
Same story
Same story
I swear I heard this one before
To life there must be something more
It's the same story
Same story
Same story
Same story
I know I seen this one before
Nuh wanna watch this anymore

done

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