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changes 2 pac
I see no changes
I wake up in the morning and I ask myself
Is life worth living or should I blast myself
I’m tired of being poor and even worse I’m black
my stomach hurts so I’m looking for a purse to snatch
Cops give a damn about a negro
Pull a trigger kill a nigga he’s a hero
Givin’ crack to the kids who the hell cares
one less hungry mouth on the welfare
worship dope let’em deal the brotha’s
give’em guns step back watch them kill each other
It’s time to fight back that’s what Hewie said
2 shots in the dark now Hewie’s dead
I got love for my brotha
But we could never go nowhere unless we share with each other
we gotta start making changes
learn to see me as a brotha instead of 2 distant strangers
and that’s how it’s supposed to be
how can anotha’ take a brotha’ if he’s close to me
I love to go back to when we played as kids
but things changed-that’s the way it is
That’s just the way it is
Things will never be the same
That’s just the way it is
Oh yeah
That’s just the way it is
Things will never be the same
That’s just the way it is
Oh yeah
I see no changes
All I see is racist faces
misplaced hate makes discrased the races
we under
I wonder what it takes to make this
one better place let’s erase the wasted
take the evil out the people they’ll be acting right
cause both black and white are smokin’ crack tonight
and the only time we chill is when we kill each other
it takes skill to be real, time to heal each other
and I know it seems evident we aint ready
to see a black president
it aint a secret don’t conceal the facts up penetentery back
and it’s filled with blacks
but some things will never change
try to show another way, but you’re staying in the dope game
now tell me what’s a mother to do
being real to the deal to the brotha in you
you gotta operate the easy way
“I made a G today”
but you made it in a sleezy way
selling crack to the kids
“I gotta get paid”
well hey
well that’s the way it is
That’s just the way it is
Things will never be the same
That’s just the way it is
Oh yeah
That’s just the way it is
Things will never be the same
That’s just the way it is
Oh yeah
we gotta make a change
it’s time for us as a people to start making some changes
let’s change the way we eat
let’s change the way we live
and let’s change the way we treat each other
you see the old way wasn’t working so it’s on
us to do what we gotta do…..to survive
and still I see no changes
can’t a brotha get a little peace, it’s war in the
streets and the war in the middle east
instead of war on the poverty, they got a war
on drugs so the police can bother me
and I aint never did a crime I aint had to do
but now I’m back with the facts giving it back to you
don’t let them jack you up, back you up, crack you up,
and pimp slap you up
you gotta learn to hold your own
they gettin’ jealous when they see you with your mobile phone
but tell the cops they can’t touch this
I don’t trust this when they try to rush I bust this
that’s the sound of my 2
but they say it and cool
and my momma didn’t raise no fool
and as long as I stay black
I gotta stay strapped
and I never get to lay back
cause I always gotta worry about the payback
something rough that I roughed up way back
coming back after all those years
ratta tat tat tat tat
that’s the way it is
That’s just the way it is
Things will never be the same
That’s just the way it is
Oh yeah
That’s just the way it is
Things will never be the same
That’s just the way it is
Oh yeah
Posted on November 30th, 1999 by Soundtrack
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changed man 2 pac
Shit, I’m a changed man
Ay, turn the lights out
Big baller 2Pac up in this bitch
Y’know how we swing this shit, look
By age sixteen I sold to dopefiends
Not yet a drug dealer, but I watched ‘em closely
Until they noticed me I got the feds wonderin who broke the law
Far too inhibited for gunsmoke, I broke his jaw
Words harder than a fuckin diamond
Mobile phone call to Simon, niggaz trippin homey, when we ridin?
Fuck them slowly like Jodeci
And stick a needle in my eye if I don’t live and die for M.O.B.
And fuck your homeboys nigga we can drop the guns
I hit your block and we can box for fun
Nigga one on one, last to fall is a baller cat
It’s Death Row, why the fuck you think we call it that?
So if you knew me in my past life
Don’t act like we homeboys, ain’t no love in the fast life
I switch gears on them jealous bitches, who do you fear?
The gameplan of a changed man, so what I’m sayin is
I changed plans but I’m still the same old rider
(Fuckin with a changed man)
I slang a new dope to the world but the people still buy it
(Nigga you fuckin with a changed man)
All my real thug niggaz, go and get your hands up
You go and drink the Henn’ up
(You fuckin with a changed man)
Changed man, you’re dealin with a changed man
In drop top, the glock cocked, got rocks in my socks
Cops spot Watt niggaz but hardly stop niggaz
Not if they got niggaz, doughboys and hot niggaz
Who mighta shot niggaz but only by strugglin
I’m for respect nowadays they expect me
to be in a Ferrari or the old SL
Or anything you see flashin past and can’t catch
Dat’s me, gauge on the Escalade back seat - don’t creep
Oh what you think, T.I., P and them sweet? (Don’t sleep)
Get you hit from your head to your feet (And you don’t know me)
I’m fin’ ta introduce you to the old me
You walk in, exploded and leave reload
You don’t like a rugged nigga, fuck you, blow me
But you will respect me or get it in your neckpiece G
No three niggaz here are gonna let me be
or get you inside there’s codes to the streets nigga
A nigga so cold when I flow, bow down to Death Row
Three wheel motion, comin through coastin
Who’s that nigga in the G-ride screamin out
M.O.B.! Nigga we ride
I hit the charts like a stick-up kid
#1 in the nation
I fucked the world, the Judge gave me probation
Faced with incarceration
Move tapes like it’s big weight, slangin to the whole nation
GIMME MINE, or I’m blastin on every song
Murder my enemies, I’m mashin until I’m gone
One love to my thug niggaz
And fuck a bitch, cause a true sister love niggaz
Throw yo’ hands in the air, close your eyes and hope
Never come against the massive smoke, on Death Row
My adversaries BLEED
But fuck ‘em all ’til the talk cease, fuckin with a changed man
Everybody think they understand me
Shit, you niggaz don’t know me
Y’all know that nigga on the rap song
Y’all know that nigga in the movies
You don’t know this nigga in 3-D
Real live right up against you in front of yo’ face
Shit, nigga you fuckin with a changed man
Westside, Outlaw Immortalz, hehehe
You fuckin with a changed man
Hahaha.. you fuckin with a changed man
Hahaha.. I ain’t the same, you fuckin with a changed man
We ain’t the same, you fuckin with a changed man
We ain’t the same, fuckin with a changed man
Changed man
Posted on November 30th, 1999 by Soundtrack
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