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Things Have Changed (Andy's Automatics) · Things Have Changed [Japan] (Bob Dylan) · Things Have Changed (Mattafix) · Things Have Changed (Bob Dylan) · Green Green Green Grass of Home (Ferlin Husky) · That Green Gentleman (Panic at the Disco) · That Green Gentleman (Panic at the Disco) · Things in the Game Done Changed (Dave Hollister) · Things in the Game Done Changed (Dave Hollister) · Only the Names Have Been Changed [Bonus DVD] (Kelly Jones) – and 90 other albums »


nowadays things have changed
I don't know if I feel the same

Yo, children working, weapon producing
Natural disaster got the planet in a panic
We all got
don't feel, I can't feel it no more
Seems to me nowadays things have changed
I don't know if I feel the same

Yo, in the land of the unseen hand and hold
the ticking of a thousand human time bombs
 Who are back on the street
 Oh the names have been changed
 But the story's the same
 History will repeat
 Add
should live
So, glory I can give

'Cause I depend on You, no matter what I do
I know You'll always come though
You'll never changed the rules
I can
the money 
"Ain't a damn thing funny" [Repeat: x3]

[Ynot] 
These rhymes I exchange like stock, I'm live like stock 
I rock like Prudential, making ha ha
feel it no more
Seems to me nowadays things have changed
I don't know if I feel the same

[Verse 1: Black Thought]
Yo, in the land of the unseen
Yeah! Ladies and gentleman
Broadcastin' live to you and yours
It's Mr. X to the Z, Xzibit
Yeah, bouncin', c'mon

The first day of the rest of my
Yeah, ladies and gentleman
Broadcasting live to you and yours
It's Mr. X to the Z, Xzibit
Yeah, bouncing, come on

The first day of the rest
automatic when I grab it
Want static I have to pull yo pistol ain't no time to panic
Fo green or geed killers dive by gats
out the window with speed, somebody
raised the bet like we changed the plans
It was live on air but in between station breaks
I was holdin a pair and just made the table stakes
Split
that crazy in the paint! (not!)
Hear 'Clef in the club.  Have Haiti on the brain! (salute!)
Surrounded by liquor drinkers, niggaz makin' it rain.
Cause in this game when you get fame
You gotta start dumpin these agents off your nutsack
I'm just a nigga out the hood tryin to have things
But when I
Yeah, ladies and gentleman
Broadcasting live to you and yours
It's Mr. X to the Z, Xzibit
Yeah, bouncing, come on

The first day of the rest of my
lit up the green stuff in his cigar
And took hits one by one

Now I got to thinking who this cat could be
And what the hell is- going on
Well I turned
Nothing stays the same forever, not even me

Check this, check it

Something must've changed me, niggas might defame me
But things that used
that's dragging on slowly
Page by page, year by year
But people want an ending, they want a crash
They want a ear in the fucking mail
But I don't have
a thing changed, fuck the fame
I'll be hustling to make a mill-ion, lord knows
Ain't no love for us ghetto children, so we cold
Rag top slowing down,
on our on two feet
If we want to live wit justice and harmony
How many more rounds must I go
In order to let my people know
Times were hard, things
on our on two feet
If we want to live wit justice and harmony
How many more rounds must I go
In order to let my people know
Times were hard, things
to this comin' attraction
Let the billboards with plastic, all I have is this Massenburg
And they can't talk no more, I'm gon' keep on livin'
Fueled by
come I'm still stressed an' even though the squad's glistenin'?
Why You had to take Pun, someone so young?
Had so much more to live for, as real as they
the house then the spirit gots to flow
Oh so, things are gettin rough in the hood
Comin along to the side where the party's all good
Startin Jesus Christ
can tell by her face that her pussy smell like a sea lion
Only thing she gonna get is denied
Couple grand inside my Levi's
T9 put me on, and he
pool up in the roof, I got the suede up in the ceiling
'88 dope man, not purple rain-rocks, having things, diamond chains
Doin' it till my money came
jail?
When I can be on the street with my peep nigga
Countin' some mill
Hypnotized by fast thangs, fast cars and fast bitches
I'm tryin' to have fast

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