change you or change me

Lyrics

uhh, you know what?, everybody goes through some changes in life, some people change for the better, some people change for the worse, but umm, some people need to make that change, you know what i mean?, change is good sometimes. you know?, why would i change? i ain't never slide down a bad pole, even though i'm certified over plat's sold, they say i'm different 'cuz i ride in a plat. rolls, but every time, we gotta ride don't this cat roll?, i never snitch, and go and hide in a rat hole, and i ain't givin' you nothing besides what this gat hold, no pride, i ain't that old, cut off a few, but kept a few girls i decide like i'm gnat-nosed, it probably don't seem like i struggle, but i used to dream that this thug'll balance beams just to smuggle, it's funny same girls that didn't seem like they'd loved you, is beggin' for your autographs and screamin' to hug you, it's crazy, same dudes that seem like they thug you, is prayin' on your downfall, schemin' to mug you, and people that didn't give a fuck, is dreamin' to bug you, and goin' through' extreme's just to plug you, who really changed?, this game ain't change me, so don't let it change you, if you've been real with me, i'm still real with you, if you got love for me, i still got love for you, if you down for me, then i'm still down for you, if you don't fuck with me, then i don't fuck with you, if you ain't cool with me, then i ain't cool with you, if you won't ride with me, then i won't ride for you, this game ain't change me, don't let it change you, why would i change? i ain't step out of superman's phone booth, to remind where i'm from, i look at my own tooth, i'm speakin' the known truth, i ain't been living the same, since i moved under silvia rone's roof, why would i feel like i'm a stranger?, and why should i feel like i'm in danger?, and i'm grindin' 'till i'm right, whether it's on the streets, or online tryna climb sites, i ain't blind from the limelight, i had my mind and my rhymes right, and signed when the time's right, people shouldn't be hateful, they should be grateful, but fuck it, i guess i gotta keep my three eight full, i'm playin', the game, like i'm, supposed, stayin', the same, like i'm, supposed, ghetto fab in da house, hip hop hustler, one million customers, and i still bust at ya, why would i change? when i get green like the incredible hulk?, i've chilled with the richest people to the ghettoest folks, known a few dowmuls and met a few locs, made a few comments, and said a few jokes, but it's gettin' me sick, someone prescribe me some medicine, before the fame, the vibe was way better then, some have even became rivals instead of friends, only two have become liable for settlements, i grew up watchin' the bed-stuyvesant veterans, now they hate to see a nigga drivin' the better benz, that's why the clubs be, deprivin' to let us in, they know the family bring knives and barettas in, i'm thankful for being allowed, fans to being the crowd, how could my head be in the clouds?, it's strange, what the fame'll do, but you know what? the only one who seen the change from the fame is you, i'm the same nigga man, same nigga, that ridin' with you, niggas that's fuckin' with you, i'm still fuckin' with you niggas, the same nigga, these hoe's ain't like, now they on my dick right? haha. shit is crazy, don't let this game change you nigga.