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In the bentley drop top and Pac is blastin And you got the look of being very cla**y With plastic bags in every bathroom getting blasted Then jump in the car and just ride for hours The sip I drop you on a BDP-produced track And it's a fact that I can swing I'm not a new jack Holy Bandit! Leave yo' a** stranded and you know that You don't give a sh*t that my money so big I can't fold it up The truth is still the truth no matter how it's spun So open your books to page one and I'll show you how it's done That you quoted said I wouldn't be the one that sewed it but You ain't ready I run these streets And whether you like to admit it "Rip" I just sh*t it Let me hypnotizе you with my tongue kissin' I ain't the one son my sh*t ain't comе easy Wake up the club and let’s go all out all out Yeah that petty sh*t will have you cased up and locked down Whole clique put a lot down get found with a hot round Put expressions in their music and create the face We heartless and shrewd in this day and age it ain't the same Change, change, change, change (Yeah) Change, change, change, change Change, change, change, change Change, change, change, change (Common) I beef deep with the police peep what these streets do to me And you've got cartoons in the morning while I'm sleeping Everybody know it when they step on the spot However whatever they seeing on the box Is coppin rocks off the news kids on the block I been toe to toe with the best I know the Ledge' I got no friends, i said Change, change, change, change Change, change, change, change Change, change, change, change Change, change, change, change Serve 'em drinks and welcome all to the law Property owners who crawl to the mall Reaction is delayed as y'all run down the block Never compromised this is how we put it down c'mon And that's 32 chambers less than the Wu-Tang Clan (Yep) God spit it like it's truth serum in that beer and then Turn on your player and then the rhyme sayer again They can mock all they want Lord I do not care And freaks for some grade a meat it's all gravy, ha Change, change, change, change Change, change, change, change Change, change, change, change Change, change, change, change And I'm hurtin for you dog but ain't nobody pain is like yours Heaven's prays all I'm wanna do is my lord I get down for real all I know is one way But I overstand they truth is all lame Being down and out and I love you always No more games I'mma change what you call rage A Scooby Doo y'all Scooby Doo y'all! We blowin smoke creatin Scooby Doo fogs Wack as a shooter so we called him Tony Kukoc Rep my crew yo Flipmode hit you off You on my nuts so you better hold tenderly Then send yo' a** back home without no energy I been workin' got these grown men hurtin' 'Cause truth is he's free-er than they gon' ever be Got the stove on my waist and we cooks Come on pana Vinnie got a clip full Infrared with the clip full no leash on my pitbull Riding through the hood and feeling good And somebody at the front door Backstage front row what I got to front for On the streets or on TV it just don't pay the be a truth tellin' MC A caught a feeling when you represented And you don't get no play if you an emcee with a small name I'm active no off days and I got boss paid with music I caught babes But then I put it in the grave 'cause I'm steppin' off stage Alucard in the booth when I'm losing it on days Off ya tryna make me depart ya from my thought-a Started a missionary way on my life the mic I rust like bostage The handle on the pistol is pearly like God's gate And I'mma cut, I ain't gay–okay Seem like she don't really need no gas for the trip But forget the click-clack ain't no need for the steel The father bails out he ain't ready for a kid Because a stray bullet might be headed for the swings Praying that I fall for the mouse trap I doubt that After platinum it's the same thing Same old same old but poppa's got a brand new bag Testicles store the p*ss and I just p*ssed on my sh*t You know and I know we need to get right I need your help and I'm not asking it nice Such signs of truth in his plain face she spied A thug came to me said it changed his life 'Cause if it was up to me I’d make a new blueprint I'mma f**kin' cut my verse in half and splurg all over this new track Change, change, change, change Change, change, change, change Change, change, change, change Change, change, change, change
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