Simpty is for them ass niggaz Talkin' lot, 'til I spray dumpin' [Incomprehensible] Whenever talklin' shit, I rip 'em And niggaz I come equip when I whip them
Thangs change, everything has
You say how can I these dirty raps one albums, back to back If it was 1950, do you I'd sell, no probably throw me straight to jail
I tell you life just ain't it used to be you and me, exclusively Everybody's changed, were losing our The won't help 'cause they refuse to find
A to the problems of the inner streets a shame what our kids are beginning to be Pregnant teenagers, gun slangers ain't no love, there ain't nothin' but anger
We don't go to church and pray in school Listen real close to what I'm sayin' I know kids who went to school Now they all up, tryin' to kill each other
in the playground is where it goes down But back in the days, we the merry go round And little kid might shoot me tonight And I used to wonder what the future be like
Curse on the TV and radio You see sex, turn it on HBO Late at night, you see freak women Sex sale, that's why I keep
I grew up in the 70s', somethin' like But I was in not Brooklyn I tell the whole world was going crazy But it really happen 'til the 80s'
free basin' and smokin' crack A people learned not to joke with that Streets flooded, with folks families, lives gone up in smoke
We're all to a crack head Sometimes I up in the mornin' and wanna go back to bed Layin' there thinkin' 'bout About the way change
How women to like to wear decent clothes Now they like men and dress like hoe's You supposed to be a virgin 'til you But girls find it normal to carry a baby
Babies babies Rappers like me always ladies Wonder why it's like that, so do I But I just turn my back and I go get high
I get paid real good to talk bad about a bitch And you it, so don't be mad I got rich Ask your grandparents, is life the Man change
Everything changed, has changed change
There used to be a time when old folks respected Kids talkin' was never accepted Get spanked and your mouth got washed out with But kids nowadays will out old folks
Then you tell me I need to be a role And get babies off the 40ounce bottles But I'm not the one who made alcohol Liquor stores on every corner why we go
Buy 40ounces and go get support our kids, like no good punks And then grow up to be hardcore criminals Shoot 'em up, slang dope always hoe's
I its those that don't believe What I'm sayin' on the mic So baby, D won't you tell them what it's
It's kinda hard up as a youngster I gotta deal with the roof that I'm Even though my moms got it My daddy away, now I'm stuck without a father
But times changed bro I never ever seen Santa Claus comin' through the But you know what I see I always see the white man robbin' the man back G
And I don't get in trouble for it And I don't see nothin' tryin' to beat the black man to death Punk police tryna hide behind badge
Always tryin' somebody All we gotta do is beat him the Billy club Here I come, I with my gun I'm shootin' in the police now what
I tell you life is too short for it to be that We gotta be leaders, can't follow the With all them fiends in the streets crack What you give life is it gives you back
money in the ghetto ain't nothin' new But you make the money gotta know what to do Buy you a business or buy you a Just so the can't wipe you out
I it in the streets, they say you the man So try to help brothers and lend a helpin' hand Now we gone do
We to stack them bodies, killin' everybody like John Gotti I said we came to stack them bodies, killin' like John Gotti Now run up and get gun up the slack I'm hittin' blackjack like the casino when I slap
What you play like Al Pacino with this Type of style with the this funk of hits [Incomprehensible] and the biscuits I know I come down and show me [Incomprehensible]
I don't really care, the front or the rear Word to your mother I'm bout to smother and It's that master all I Chain that I from the others is irrelevant
For you motherfucker just up to the M I C I'm down with Shorty, Ant and Mally G It's Malik and I freak it's My technique motherfucker know I flow over
Like water, dick in yo daughter And my up in her jaws when she suckin' on my balls y'all niggaz best to ask somebody 'Cause I'm shootin' motherfuckers with the shotty
It's that master blaster It's, mister, mister, ghetto, ghetto