Yo oak let's go
It's a new era
Jinn, K 1
Rough Ryders
Most of y'all all sound the same
With ya fancy cars and ya diamond rings
Don't you know it's about to change?
What are you so afraid of?
Most of y'all all sound the same
With ya fancy cars and ya diamond rings
Don't you know it's about to change?
What are you so afraid of?
The MC, master of ceremonies
My pen be faster, I dare you phonies
To tempt me run back and tell ya cronies
How I gently mack the tenderonies
The DJ, the crowd motivator
We don't crossover we crossfaders
Outrageous divine motion
Record scratchin' need calamine lotion
B boys high as ya hands reach
Bombin' with two aerosol cans each
This for the future, past and the present
I'm takin' this rap thing back to the essence
Most of y'all all sound the same
With ya fancy cars and ya diamond rings
Don't you know it's about to change?
What are you so afraid of?
Most of y'all all sound the same
With ya fancy cars and ya diamond rings
Don't you know it's about to change?
What are you so afraid of?
I rip out ya tonsil, now you feelin' it
Hiphop is dead, you responsible for killin' it
I've been sent to avenge the death
Breathe life into the game, defend what's left
They remind me of you minus the deal
You remind me of me minus the skill
Every new week comes a song
Till the next one hit wonder comes along
Your videos on 106 and TRL
Does that mean that your shit gon' sell?
Honestly, this joint probably won't top the charts
'Cause I ain't all up in the club and I ain't 'bout to start
Most of y'all all sound the same
With ya fancy cars and ya diamond rings
Don't you know it's about to change?
What are you so afraid of?
Most of y'all all sound the same
With ya fancy cars and ya diamond rings
Don't you know it's about to change?
What are you so afraid of?
Radio, suckas never play me
It's all good, y'all don't pay me
Even though I wanna cash in
Rather have loyalty to Jin than royalties for spins
Sell ya soul for joints and jams
'Til you fall off and disappoint ya fans
They'll let you know the minute you forget
You in it for the check or in it for respect
I'm tryin' to get both and not fail to connect
With each one of y'all so my sales are direct
And me not tryin' to sound all righteous
I know a lot of y'all gotta feel just like this
Most of y'all all sound the same
With ya fancy cars and ya diamond rings
Don't you know it's about to change?
What are you so afraid of?
Most of y'all all sound the same
With ya fancy cars and ya diamond rings
Don't you know it's about to change?
What are you so afraid of?
Writer(s): Kwame Holland, J. Auyeung, S. Booker
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