Don't Change

[Verse 1:]

Yellow Wallabies in the Summer time remember me?

38 special wife beater ain't no killing me

Runnin with my dogs fucking with the hoes

We be acting like stars at them other niggas shows

Luke Skywalker was my muthafuckin idol

Back in middle school I'd watch the videos and get excited

Then I started writing, but really I was biting

All that Big Daddy Kane I had the flat top like him

Fab 5 Freddy with Martin Luther King

He was quick to holler "Peace", boy did I have a dream

Now I'm staring at the TV wishing I was Whodini

Had me dancing like Hammer in the mirror with a peedi

You could see me, Ice Cube bumping as I'm rolling

We all said, "Fuck you bitch!" and kept going

To the pack jam that was our spot walking in

With a nickel bag in my hi-tops

[Hook:]

Some things change most stay the same

While I'm chilling in the hood I keep hearing niggas saying

("Don't Change")

Went and got a million, now my niggas tripping

When you push a Lamborghini you just get a certain feeling

("Don't Change")

[Verse 2:]

Back in the hood, grinding on the block

Where we all had plans of climbing to the top

Kane got shot, Black got life

I ain't really wanna write but they pushed me to the mic

So I put it on the pad, blowing in the pad

Real D Boy I had blow up in the pad

Tapes of Scarface, the world is yours

Plates and raw cake guns galore

Go and sell a few is what a nigga better do

Everything Federal when you're dealing with revenue

Hoping the casino is trying to clean some

Got 50 in the trunk

Who the fuck you mean mugging nigga?

Do my dirty work give my brother a clean hammer

If mother nature nice it will be a mean summer

Syrup on the dump, chrome on the wheels

Got work in the trunk, the zone and some heels

HO!

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