Whoah, ohh It's been a long, A long coming A change gon'
Yo, yo these streets got me backed down, how can I How can I survive bubblin' weight? It's prepared for the stand off, you hand off That white rock, and then give to a knot
Your biggest dream was to rock 850 and beam You and the Gods buy a crib in the white part of But at the same time, on the block is ill Some'll you to sleep, hap, for selling cross pills
watched all day like enemy's prey Faces, you never seen is in your hallway Brothers you for years is mad pussy and scared in the days U.F.O.'s couldn't walk up in here It's time to motor, like a foul order Clear my head, stay sober, the soul
Oahh, been a long, long A time coming A change come Oh, yes it
Said, I'm too, of livin' But I'm, but I'm to die 'Cause I know what's up there In that big ol' sky
Sink deep into the fog, big large Taj Mahal just got banged, shanked for eighty It's hard to up, with these key-ons, that smoke dust In the U.S. mint they want to rock the place and the rush
All these shameless niggaz with cherry-red Bally's On the twenty-fifth, everybody is gettin' married Killed for beans, your brother own schools in Medina Vaseline lips is cracked they all had dreams
They overdue, Gods own a mosque in Peru Tropical trees and weaves where they bamboo Olympic minds quick flash like a on A hundred shares short to own Nissan, watch em get they on
Royal lies inside the eyes of heaven the head, who speak foul and jinx number seven (Seven) Clear my head and stay sober, the soul (Stay sober, the controller)
Oahh, been a time comin' Oh, A change gon' Woooaahh, yes it
Yo, yo, we sit and play the wall like super heroes Late for the man and hit socks and stereos The kid's nice, warnin' you twice, run garments Jet to Providence, switch up and back your Parliament
Ironman is laced with a plate the dome piece Go off in airports, biographies, Watch me set it, real hold down the desert And walk with a name like Supreme Magnetic
Carbon copy, I love my car, it's choppy Melachi off the funky pain with the wax on instrumentals Niggaz get like S.S. Minnows Turned out like rentals, gold around the denim
A gon' come, yes it will It's been a long, A long coming A gon' come
Woo, yes it will, said, I'm so tired of But I'm, but I'm to die 'Cause I know what's up there In great, big ol' sky Oh my, oh my, oh my
It's a long, long time A long coming Change come Woo, yes, it
boys All the stitches in the can't sew me together again Lay down, lay Gonna stretch me out in Fernandez funeral On Hun and ninth Always knew I'd a stop there
But a lot later than a gang of people thought Last of the Mohicans, well, maybe not the Can't come with me on trip, Loaf Gettin' the now
call for drinks, bar's closin' down Sun's out, where we for breakfast? wanna go far, rough night Tired, baby,
Greatest trick the ever pulled Was the world he didn't exist And that, he's gone