New Chapter

[Chorus: Cee Lo Green]
It's just the same shit different day,
We pretend to work while they pretend to pay. Daydreamin' all day after day,
Every minute, every hour, that I'm spendin' awake.

[Verse 1: Ghostwridah]
Blue collard, green dreams, roll it up and blow steam,
Clocks tickin', pop's trippin', different day, new scheme.
No jobs, rent due when all I got is hope saved,
If I fail, man, well, at least I got this ropes made.
Suicide, suicide, someone read that note I left,
I'm just tryin' to stay afloat but I can barely hold my breath.
Sinkin' bitch thinkin' rich, why should I think otherwise?
We just gettin' over, therefore we are hardly sober,
So I think I need a shot, dose of rage, couple of gin.
I will pick this fuckin' lock if you don't let my people in,
Not a burglar, simply tryin' to get that much you stole from us.
Trippin' acid, pop a pill, and you still cannot roll with us,
Fuck you very much, of course.
Can't wait to show my supervisor when I'm up in Source,
Oh, you can't feel my vibe, bitch, turn your faders up!
They sellin' dreams, wanna buy but I ain't made enough.

[Chorus: Cee Lo Green – ×2]
It's just the same shit different day,
We pretend to work while they pretend to pay. Daydreamin' all day after day,
Every minute, every hour, that I'm spendin' awake.

[Verse 2: Wrekonize]
Okay, I wake up with this feeling that it's the same season,
And the world is run now by demons.
I got you, babe, I'm bleedin',
And for no reason baby's heads been spinnin' on my ceiling.
Trainspotting, my pains plottin' to murder me,
The game's rottin', I'm play-callin' emergency.
This record label thinks the joke, ‘cause I'm broke,
And the suits still tryin' to cope with the fact they never heard of me.
I'm walkin' ‘round the grocery aisle, tryin' my hardest not to work,
I rock a broken smile, the supervisor ridin' on me with some open file,
And gettin' closer now, just tryin' to hold me down.
I'm achin', and my lazy friend ain't been makin' ends,
This wage is make-believe, but I ain't here to play pretend.
I had enough, but you'll never hear me sayin', “When...”
I'll rewrite anything to never see this day again.

[Chorus: Cee Lo Green – ×2]
It's just the same shit different day,
We pretend to work while they pretend to pay. Daydreamin' all day after day,
Every minute, every hour, that I'm spendin' awake.

[Verse 3: Bernz]
Same shit different day,
Twist it up, light it up and watch it fade.
I done wrote the book, but still I'm just a play on a stage,
Actin' out of place, mouse inside a cage chasin' cheddar, am I jigged and amazed? Rhyme pays,
But mothafuckea still insist that it's a phase,
Even though, they honeys know the lyrics to the throw-aways.
I ain't the type to rain on no parade,
So I let ‘em hate if that's the type of shit that'll put smiles up on they face.
Pace car, burnt star in a bar,
Down and out gutter rats splittin' packs of ‘gars,
Anyway and every way, even after restart.
When they open up the books, we gon' get a chapter on secret arts.
This déjà vu all over again, this time I called some friends,
Flipped the beat, added some strings,
Before the haters come and get me, I hope they get me some spins,
Maybe Cee Lo on the hook with a beat that's catchy as shit.

Wait, ain't that what we just did? I swear to god, this is groundhog day. Keeps repeating and repeating and repeating. When will this day end? I don't know, just bring the present in.

[Verse 4: Mack Maine]
Oh shit, feces, turds!
My words are absurd,
I blame it on the herb when I got the urge to splurge,
I just splurge with the nerds, put my dick up in your ear like,
“Fuck what ya heard!”
I'm a mothafuckin' hip hop, rock star narley,
Puffin' on that Marley, cruisin' in a Harley.
Ziggy when I get jiggy,
Mobster, shota, roster, choppa, pop ya, blocka!
Hello there, momma, I'll be your big poppa,
Christopher Wallace; pissin' on a pilot,
Kicked off the plane, I admit it, I'm deranged,
Mack Maine is so lame that Cypress Hill should be my name, because I'm
Insane in the membrane.
Politically incorrect, nympho, I'm into sex,
One-two, mic check,
Love alcoholic, no phone, I can't call it,
Same shit, different toilet.
Mr. Green!

[Chorus: Cee Lo Green]
It's just the same shit different day,
We pretend to work while they pretend to pay. Daydreamin' all day after day,
Every minute, every hour, that I'm spendin' awake.