Текст (слова) песни: Fatal - The World is Changing

[singer]-oohhhh(hold note)

[voice]- tellem 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

Wont 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 its heaven for gs, m-11 to squeeze

bout an ounce, and body counts, to drop pass seven degrees

Im a neva go home, blastin on you bitch made

Jealous ass niggas, switchin up like a switch blade

Life is what you make it, Im make it in dope

My dog died in tail cell, shakin from rope

Its 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 aint what, it used to be

Babbbyyy its 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 dont fuck wit me, they wont 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 fuckem all

? like squad, they all talked, I stuckem 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 tens

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 dont 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 dont touch her

Must cha make suicidal threats, to cuff her

You aint a playa(nigga), while you ridin a bitch

And aint a ridah, now yous a sucka and ya pride is clinched

Once she go thug, so always be thugged

Remember that son, all I want is action

Wont hesitate to clap one, the east and the west

Got me packed and stressed, but through the pain

All Im tryin to , is gain happiness

Why dont you niggas, take a look at a real thug

And see, why these suckas tryin ball on me, me god<echoes>

Chorus

Makaveli to don, kadafi rest in peace

(makaveli to don<echoes>)

[singer]- will I live or will I die? will I ever see the light

The world is changin, ooohhhhh

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» Fatal - M.O.B.
» Fatal - Times Wastin
» Fatal - Intro *
» Fatal - The World is Changing
» Fatal - Intro *
» Fatal - Take Your Time
» Fatal - Everyday
» Fatal - Come and Die
» Fatal - Outlaws
» Fatal - I Know The Rule
» Fatal - Times Wastin`
» Fatal - Friday
» Fatal - Getto Star
» Fatal - Whats Ya Life Worth?
» Fatal - M. O. B.


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