[Chrous:]    "The same ol' thing (all over the world)    The same ol' thing (got to get 'em wit it)    The same ol' thing (MCs out there got)    The same ol' thing (so let me tell ya bout it) "    MCs keep comin' with the same ol' thing    with the same ol' swing    with the same ol' ending    the same ol' climax    cause many have no vertebrae    yo but D E L & HIEROGLYPHICS have to murder a    fraudulent foe real quick    and get them off of our dicks    show the public that they ass ain't slick    they lack skills    and they can only thrill ya by dance steps    I coulda iced Vanilla, but I haven't got the chance yet    but that's ok    cause he was dissed on Soul Train    he got booed because his rhymes are so lame    he ain't the only one    he's far from it    there's more on Earth    and they're all gonna plummet    like falling stars    because a brother's in charge    I'ma stomp mud holes in they ass like they was El DeBarge    then charge to the front of the class    suckers everywhere like broken glass, yo    but I'ma keep troopin' through the Meadow with the fellow named X    and a pillow    to sock the pussy willows    while I get dough as I grow as a rhymer    and they can keep showin' their teeth like Aunt Jemima    it's the same ol' thing...    [Chorus:]    ...and it's gettin' kinda ancient,    I'm in your face with force    to eliminate monotonous    braggin' & boastin' so most will end up profitless    cause they ain't got a foot to stand on    and I'ma leave the stage bloodier than a Tampon    I can't get no rest    because of gamin' little pests    will step & try to test me with the same ol' thing    I wish it would stop    but more than likely it will not    cause too many MCs got the same ol' thing    so I change & rearange rhyme patterens    keep ya mind scatterin'    from the solar system    and I still dissed 'em    the ones with the CRUMBS on they lips    talkin' about Sucka MCs that don't exist    and I get the gist    so don't play me like a imbecile    thinkin' that ya large    but ya small as a thimble    plus I get mantal over funky tracks    and ya still talkin' Sucka MCs?    That shit is wack    if I ever dissed an MC    it was one with a name    so don't tell me he was one in the same    because I know better    I flow better than the average Joe    I use my nubian stick to overthrow that same ol' thing...    [Chorus:]    MCs out there got the same ol' thing    got the sameol' game    and trip, some got the same ol' name    like Rockmaster This    Mighty Kingathat    who died & left you the Wolfman, Jack?    But the Boogiemen are irregular    spactacular, dracula    and plus we're gettin' clever    I never had the urge to ass a tag to my title    and I won't add a (rah!) or a (huh!) at the end of my recital    hip hop hibbit    I never say a rhyme like that    cause I can take my time & give it    thought, so I went & bought    a pen & pad    now I'm makin' MCs real mad    like Young MC    goin' out like Sugar Hill    add a new beat    new rhyme (huh!)    bogus still    and even if we are in the same gang    it ain't no need    for all MCs to have the same ol' thing...    [Chorus:]    ...and it's gettin' mighty ancient...