N.O.R.E. - The Change lyrics
[N.O.R.E. - The Change lyrics]
Aiyyo da bad guy lose
Good guy win, weak nigga pretend
To be live when he not really
I smoke a foul phillie
Write rhymes try to stay illy
I got two seeds
Had 'em both in the same month
Ya plan it like that but things occur
Baby moms hatin' me
I ain't hatin' her, yo, you know what?
Most of the time that's way the
Go, one minute you high, the next you low
Not a soul love you, they just love the doe
Sometimes I think if a nigga wasn't NORE
What
Could I have bumped that bitch like I did
And would I get ass as a regular kid
Only twenty years
Don't understand this shit, nigga fake me
Jealous of my manuscript
I, manage to flip, casually rip
For my loyal niggas
Fuck that cat's some snitch, I did a bid
Came home survival thug
Don't come thru so I don't show love
That' how they view me
Hatin' me, tryin' to screw me
And your bitches only catch me in Jacuzzi's
At some other shows
Politickin' with my other pro's
Kickin' back, what? Callin' up some other ho
In a minute, I won't claim no set
Yo, you can't find me
Gotta hit me on the Internet
W W dot-NORE, if not call me
I used to dream of
Gettin' out of this rough shit
Now it seems I'm trapped inside of thug shit
In a minute, I won't claim no set
Yo, you can't find me
Gotta hit me on the Internet
W W dot-NORE, if not call me
I used to dream of
Gettin' out of this rough shit
Now it seems I'm trapped inside of thug shit
For my thug niggas, just livin' they life
Drivin' expansive cars, always got one wife
Where they could hide the work at
How to eat plus to work that
Most of y'all hoes know y'all not worth that
And ya know me, type a nigga play no D
I'm feelin' like my man Hollywood
Green chronic make me feel good
Total Recall the hood
Remember when niggas just stood
Where they should
Now these niggas actin' outta place
Talkin' out they fuckin' face
Screamin' how they real when they the snakes
Yo, this Titanic bullshit, overdose shit
Nap shit
48 hours left to clap shit, crack shit
Bogard like Bogota
While ya imbeciles still really
Think y'all ill
Just because ya bust a gat don't
Mean you keepin' it real
Yo, I'm ill wit' the heat
And I'm ill wit' the pill
On the street, or on the mic
Dick what you like?
While y'all jealous niggas hatin'
Me just on spite
I'm like Digital Underground
Do what you like
My Cartier's glow like laser's, Fantasia's
At every show what
Got y'all ho's pushin' up Daisy's
NORE the way I plan this shit
Yeah like Mase said
Phonin' young bitches 'n shit
In a minute, I won't claim no set
Yo, you can't find me
Gotta hit me on the Internet
W W dot-NORE, if not call me
I used to dream of
Gettin' out of this rough shit
Now it seems I'm trapped inside of thug shit
In a minute, I won't claim no set
Yo, you can't find me
Gotta hit me on the Internet
W W dot-NORE, if not call me
I used to dream of
Gettin' out of this rough shit
Now it seems I'm trapped inside of thug shit