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Pac's 1st verse on Changes...

I see no changes, wake up in the morning, and I ask myself
Is life worth living, should I blast myself?
I'm tired of bein' poor, and even worse I'm black
My stomach hurts, so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch

Cops give a damn about a negro
Pull the trigger, kill a nigga, he's a hero
Give the crack to the kids who the hell cares
One less hungry mouth on the welfare

First, ship 'em dope and let 'em deal the brothers
Give 'em guns, step back, watch 'em kill each other
It's time to fight back, that's what Huey said
Two shots in the dark, now Huey's dead

I got love for my brother, but we can never go nowhere
Unless we share with each other
We gotta start makin' changes
Learn to see me as a brother instead of two distant strangers

And that's how it's supposed to be
How can the devil take a brother, if he's close to me?
I'd love to go back to when we played as kids
But things changed, and that's the way it is
 
"You lose money chasin women/Never lose women chasin money" - Nas

"Good things come to those that wait/Bullshit/Better things come to those that CHASE" - Canibus

"Too black for MTV/Not black enough for BET/Just let me be" - Jadakiss
 
Tybg

Hop up in my car (swag, swag)
Then I drop my roof
Wet like wonton soup (swag, swag)
That's just how I do
Then I park my car (swag)
Then I fuck your bitch (swag, swag)
Eat that wonton soup (swag, swag)
Wet like wonton soup (like, you ain't know?)


I got one felony. I got two felonies
I got three felonies. I got four felonies
I got five felonies. I got six feloines
I got seven felonies. Bitch, I'm Bill Bellamy
I got eight felonies. I got nine felonies
And if I'm fucking lying, turn my soul into a skeleton
Niggas know whats up, I'll come in and I will get you
A hunnid grand show just to show em' I'm a pimp too
 
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