Don't Change

[Verse 1:] Yellow Wallabies in the Summer time remember me? 38 special wife beater ain't no killing me Runnin with my dogs fucking with the hoes We be acting like stars at them other niggas shows Luke Skywalker was my muthafuckin idol Back in middle school I'd watch the videos and get excited Then I started writing, but really I was biting All that Big Daddy Kane I had the flat top like him Fab 5 Freddy with Martin Luther King He was quick to holler "Peace", boy did I have a dream Now I'm staring at the TV wishing I was Whodini Had me dancing like Hammer in the mirror with a peedi You could see me, Ice Cube bumping as I'm rolling We all said, "Fuck you bitch!" and kept going To the pack jam that was our spot walking in With a nickel bag in my hi-tops [Hook:] Some things change most stay the same While I'm chilling in the hood I keep hearing niggas saying ("Don't Change") Went and got a million, now my niggas tripping When you push a Lamborghini you just get a certain feeling ("Don't Change") [Verse 2:] Back in the hood, grinding on the block Where we all had plans of climbing to the top Kane got shot, Black got life I ain't really wanna write but they pushed me to the mic So I put it on the pad, blowing in the pad Real D Boy I had blow up in the pad Tapes of Scarface, the world is yours Plates and raw cake guns galore Go and sell a few is what a nigga better do Everything Federal when you're dealing with revenue Hoping the casino is trying to clean some Got 50 in the trunk Who the fuck you mean mugging nigga? Do my dirty work give my brother a clean hammer If mother nature nice it will be a mean summer Syrup on the dump, chrome on the wheels Got work in the trunk, the zone and some heels HO! [Hook]