Lyric The World Is Changing
[Singer]-oohhhh(hold note)
[Voice]- Tell em where you come in, tell that fake nigga where you come in
[Singer]-oohhhh(hold note)
[Voice]- Yall bitch niggaz is jealous, I see a whole bunch of suckers
Verse one
Won t you niggas, take a look at a real thug
and see why, ya bitches get suspicious and peal
slugs, at me, til the day I die, high muthafucker tryin
to think of somethin , other then dyin
what the fuck could you do me? but laugh and diss
stay in your place, while a real playa mash to this
I know it s heaven for G s, M-11 to squeeze
bout an ounce, and body counts, to drop pass seven degree s
I m a neva go home, blastin on you bitch made
jealous ass niggas, switchin up like a switch blade
life is what you make it, I m make it in dope
my dog died in tail cell, shakin from rope
it s only one way out the game, and I suggest you stay
from escapade, profess you chest and laid
put ya guns down, shoot for revolution, and mash
in other words, keep your shit cocked shootin
for cash
Chorus
[Singer]- Life ain t what, it used to be
babbbyyy it s so easy, the world is changin
will I live or will I die? will I ever see the light?
the world is changin
Verse two
My next kin to crew, is a selected few
if you don t fuck wit me, they won t bust at you
I been from Cali, Sac the Bay Area and back
in this world thats all black, more critical wit tha mack
are Russian war, kick it they bitches and fuck em all
? like squad, they all talked, I stuck em all
yall niggas goin despice on me, makin thugs out you suckas
come and ride for me, dyin is the hardest part of livin ya life
talkin slick, after tellin me that bitch was ya wife
so your fiancee, probably goin wild for me
I write a letter to my un-born child
and tell my baby girl to smile for me
Chorus
Verse three
Bumpin , jumpin from jeerz, wit these thugs that hide ten s
on they hips six-shooters, inside a buggy-I Benz
approach hard, slidin speed roads, from the coast guard
better warn you, befo I put somethin on you
and it your folks hard, that Henny mix
rappers fire quick like twenty blix, any click beefin
cuz, they don t city wit, loves goin get cha
Hussein been it, affendin ya little dogs
puttin thugs on a stretcher, so suffer
look at her wiggle, and don t touch her
must cha make suicidal threats, to cuff her
you ain t a playa(nigga), while you ridin a bitch
and ain t a ridah, now you s a sucka and ya pride is clinched
once she go thug, so always be thugged
remember that son, all I want is action
won t hesitate to clap one, the east and the west
got me packed and stressed, but through the pain
all I m tryin to , is gain happiness
why don t you niggas, take a look at a real thug
and see, why these suckas tryin ball on me, me god
Chorus
Makaveli to don, Kadafi rest in peace
(Makaveli to don)
[Singer]- Will I live or will I die? Will I ever see the light
the world is changin , ooohhhhh
[Voice]- Tell em where you come in, tell that fake nigga where you come in
[Singer]-oohhhh(hold note)
[Voice]- Yall bitch niggaz is jealous, I see a whole bunch of suckers
Verse one
Won t you niggas, take a look at a real thug
and see why, ya bitches get suspicious and peal
slugs, at me, til the day I die, high muthafucker tryin
to think of somethin , other then dyin
what the fuck could you do me? but laugh and diss
stay in your place, while a real playa mash to this
I know it s heaven for G s, M-11 to squeeze
bout an ounce, and body counts, to drop pass seven degree s
I m a neva go home, blastin on you bitch made
jealous ass niggas, switchin up like a switch blade
life is what you make it, I m make it in dope
my dog died in tail cell, shakin from rope
it s only one way out the game, and I suggest you stay
from escapade, profess you chest and laid
put ya guns down, shoot for revolution, and mash
in other words, keep your shit cocked shootin
for cash
Chorus
[Singer]- Life ain t what, it used to be
babbbyyy it s so easy, the world is changin
will I live or will I die? will I ever see the light?
the world is changin
Verse two
My next kin to crew, is a selected few
if you don t fuck wit me, they won t bust at you
I been from Cali, Sac the Bay Area and back
in this world thats all black, more critical wit tha mack
are Russian war, kick it they bitches and fuck em all
? like squad, they all talked, I stuck em all
yall niggas goin despice on me, makin thugs out you suckas
come and ride for me, dyin is the hardest part of livin ya life
talkin slick, after tellin me that bitch was ya wife
so your fiancee, probably goin wild for me
I write a letter to my un-born child
and tell my baby girl to smile for me
Chorus
Verse three
Bumpin , jumpin from jeerz, wit these thugs that hide ten s
on they hips six-shooters, inside a buggy-I Benz
approach hard, slidin speed roads, from the coast guard
better warn you, befo I put somethin on you
and it your folks hard, that Henny mix
rappers fire quick like twenty blix, any click beefin
cuz, they don t city wit, loves goin get cha
Hussein been it, affendin ya little dogs
puttin thugs on a stretcher, so suffer
look at her wiggle, and don t touch her
must cha make suicidal threats, to cuff her
you ain t a playa(nigga), while you ridin a bitch
and ain t a ridah, now you s a sucka and ya pride is clinched
once she go thug, so always be thugged
remember that son, all I want is action
won t hesitate to clap one, the east and the west
got me packed and stressed, but through the pain
all I m tryin to , is gain happiness
why don t you niggas, take a look at a real thug
and see, why these suckas tryin ball on me, me god
Chorus
Makaveli to don, Kadafi rest in peace
(Makaveli to don)
[Singer]- Will I live or will I die? Will I ever see the light
the world is changin , ooohhhhh
