Change You Or Change Me
(专辑: Street Dreams - 2003)
Uhh, you know what? Everybody goes through some changes in life Some people change for the
better Some people change for the
worse But umm, Some people need to make that change You know what I
mean? Change is good sometimes. You know? Why would I
change? I
ain't never slide down a
bad pole Even though I'm certified over plat's sold They say I'm different 'cuz I
ride in a
plat. Rolls But every time, we gotta ride don't this cat roll? I
never snitch, and go and hide in a
rat hole And I
ain't giving you nothing besides what this gat hold No pride, I
ain't that old Cut off a
few, but kept a
few girls I
decide like I'm gnat-nosed It probably don't seem like I
struggle But I
used to dream that this thug'll balance beams just to smuggle It's funny same girls that didn't seem like they'd loved you Is begging for your autographs and screaming to hug you It's crazy, same dudes that seem like they thug you Is praying on your downfall, scheming to mug you And people that didn't give a
fuck, is dreaming to bug you And going through' extreme's just to plug you, who really changed? [Chorus:] This game ain't change me, so don't let it change you If you've been real with me, I'm still real with you If you got love for me, I
still got love for you If you down for me, then I'm still down for you If you don't fuck with me, then I
don't fuck with you If you ain't cool with me, then I
ain't cool with you If you won't ride with me, then I
won't ride for you This game ain't change me, don't let it change you Why would I
change? I
ain't step out of Superman's phone booth To remind where I'm from, I
look at my own tooth I'm speaking the
known truth I
ain't been living the
same, since I
moved under Silvia Rone's roof Why would I
feel like I'm a
stranger? And why should I
feel like I'm in danger? And I'm grinding 'till I'm right Whether it's on the
streets, or online tryna climb sites I
ain't blind from the
limelight I
had my mind and my rhymes right, and signed when the
time's right People shouldn't be hateful, they should be grateful But fuck it, I
guess I
gotta keep my three eight full I'm playing, the
game, like I'm, supposed Staying, the
same, like I'm, supposed Ghetto Fab in da house, hip hop hustler One million customers, and I
still bust at ya [Chorus] Why would I
change? when I
get green like the
Incredible Hulk? I've chilled with the
richest people to the
ghettoest folks Known a
few dowmuls and met a
few locs Made a
few comments, and said a
few jokes But it's getting me sick, someone prescribe me some medicine Before the
fame, the
vibe was way better then Some have even became rivals instead of friends Only two have become liable for settlements I
grew up watching the
Bed-Stuyvesant veterans Now they hate to see a
nigga driving the
better Benz That's why the
clubs be, depriving to let us in They know the
family bring knives and barettas in I'm thankful for being allowed, fans to being the
crowd How could my head be in the
clouds? It's strange, what the
fame'll do But you know what? The
only one who seen the
change from the
fame is you [Chorus] I'm the
same nigga man Same nigga, that riding with you Niggas that's fucking with you I'm still fucking with you niggas The
same nigga, these hoe's ain't like Now they on my dick right? Haha... shit is crazy Don't let this game change you nigga...