Prodigy of Mobb Deep - Change lyrics

There are two kinds of people in this world
Those who make things happen and those who
Just watch and copy off of us
I get my rush makin brush styles
They simulate me but imitation is
The highest form of flattery
So gas me kid wit your blandishment
It only makes me realize how much
You really on my dick
Suckin all the flavor off of my
Love like you's a bitch
Save something for my chick but
Go ahead get yo licks
I've been doing this since
Makavelli made hit's biggie Smalls said
"and Mobb Deep started dun language"
40 inch chains and Hennessy
Shootin videos in them projects in Queens

Nothing stays the same
Hip-hop goes through eras my man
The only thing constant is change
Now ask yourself
Are you a follower or a leader?
Leaders create and followers just
Follow the leaders

We used to rock certified
Suit's and Timbaland boots
Avirex leather jackets with the bandana hoop
Snatch the chain off yo neck
The definition of swag
Who else but Brooklyn and Queens
Where all my thugs at?
Out in California also
Those where the days when
Pussy niggas couldn't rap
They was too afraid to get up on
The stage and rock for the hood
Cause the hood was the only crowd there was
Some niggas are stuck in that time zone
They can't adapt or get none
Of this neo dough
Hope you saved up while you was
High and had your run
Cause the clock ran out and your 15 is done

Nothing stays the same
Hip-hop goes through eras my man
The only thing constant is change
Now ask yourself
Are you a follower or a leader?
Leaders create and followers just
Follow the leaders

I see a bunch of nonsense
In the game right now it's a whole gang of
Garbage and copycat styles
Step yo game up, step yo brain up
Go get a dame she deserved to live that life
Of the rich and famous
Not the life of the dummy lame fucks
That ass deserve expensive seats and dressed
Up in the finest threads, that designer shit
Diamonds are strictly for women
Yea that's the new trend
Stop acting like a bitch and
Take the crystals off
And get that glass off yo wrists
And stop makin rap songs
You's a certified thrown ball, straight ass
Even if you was a gangsta
Your music still trash, look

Nothing stays the same
Hip-hop goes through eras my man
The only thing constant is change
Now ask yourself
Are you a follower or a leader?
Leaders create and followers just
Follow the leaders