Текст песни Kurupt - I Didn`t Change
Kurupt - I Didn`t Change слова песни
[Intro: Kurupt]Black flood, feel meYeah, slice (slice)Bonzi J. Wells, Kurupt Young Gotti, niggaFeel me, real talk, gangsta [Kurupt]My life, my family - they hate meThey wanna execute me, fuck around and shoot meDamn, do I gotta change my whole mind state?Throw a brick up, new nickel to eighthI gotta go to a different worldCuz right here is a motherfuckin nightmareIt`s Young Gotti, I`m always the motherfucking underdog, dawgWait a minute, I got a question for y`all..Do families turn there backs over emotions or acts?Turn their back over emotional acts?Do they fall in emotional traps?Do it transpire into emotional collapse?From nickel`s and mac`s, over bread and bitches, poetics and rap`sOr who they choose to do business with or perhaps, we talkin bout familyI can`t believe my eyes, it`s the stand up, fall and riseAll cuz how cuz I`m fuckin with BloodOh this niggas hot cuz I`m fuckin with cuzOh this nigga got problems because of thisHe read an article and thought a nigga tried to disWhen we was young we use to roll like a all nighter Then roll a pimp game kicked in and popped collarsMe and one of my brothers use to be the tightest groupUntil this motherfuckin day, we the tighest groupI can`t help it if a nigga make a sudden changeWould it be a different game if it wasn`t change?Would we be as close as we was in `93?I can`t help but think a little bit differentlyI can`t help but think we might even be closerWe use to be back to back holdin toasters [Chorus: Kurupt]I didn`t change..When y`all niggas wanted to stay - I didn`t changeWhen things wasn`t going our way - I didn`t changeWhen y`all niggas wanted the verseThe shoe was on a different foot and the roles reversed - I didn`t changeWhen niggas use to call us wackLike "Fuck the Westcoast" and never call us back - I didn`t change When niggas was talkin shitTalkin bout they ain`t fuckin with us - I never changed, nigga [Interlude: Kurupt] *scratched*Give me mines, give me mines niggaThis is for the homies"It was ninteen nintey three"Blaze that shit upThis is for the homies.. [Kurupt]I`m about to change motherfuckin rulesHere first like wild motherfuckin bullsI`ma make something for niggas to link aboutAnd leave the whole hood with something to think aboutI can`t help but think a million times a dayA nigga got about a million things he gotta sayI never been the type to beat around the bushMy big homie introduced me to Benz`s and cushGod grant me the strength to go the length, the widthWith a little bit of that and a bit of thisIt`s fucked up that a nigga that I barely knowWould give it up to me but my homies won`tMy success pattern is in a constant shakeIt`s like film making without no film to makeIt`s like hang gliding but I can`t hangAnd now niggas tryin to kick me out my gameAll because of where I choose to lay my hatAll because of where a motherfuckers atI`m feelin like I`m falling like dead leavesIt like I`m swingin from vines like TarzanI`m about to take another trip to TarzanaPop something for a motherfucker to go bananasRack up the gauge, cuz I can feel it comingIt`s the heater home in the summer, I feel it comingMy kids my main priority, you thority, agility, abilityMy tranquility to toss a typhoon at the moonHurricane spread through the saloon like alien goons and harpoonsI could do this shit by myselfI`d rather be read then be placed back on the shelfI`ma motherfuckin G, nigga, forever til I die DP, niggaI love y`all cuz..